Backcountry skiing in Tucson

Because I didn't have skis, I was the official photographer. It turns out it may have been easier on foot through the woods of Mt. Lemmon. We had a fun adventure, ate way too many Rolos and got one very quick sort of illegal ski run in at the ski area.





Manuevering through the trees.





Billy sported his MO-vember stache through New Year. He wanted to keep it for the yurt trips. His new thing is to shave every day now. He has such a nice face, I was missing it after two full months of mustache.





We have probably been skiing for 2hrs by the time we see the radio towers in the distance. That is where we are going. It was a pretty long, cold, interesting haul.