bringing sexy back

Today was sexy at Mammoth. There was a strange scent in the air. Something like coco butter sunscreen and the 1970s mixed together. Whatever it was, it was clearly infectious. Girls weren’t wearing pants. Guys weren’t wearing shirts. Loud, raucous hooting was nearly ubiquitous. Everyone was flirting with everyone. 1970s ski formation was frequent. Skiing’s long dormant soul reared it’s heavy head. Chair 23 was the focal point of the renaissance today. Participants were either […]