Originally Posted by Sluff Vertigo
Winter 1981. Popped some acid with a buddy and skied two feet of fresh. He had an equal skiing level and we ripped side by side all day prodding each other along, chatting as we aired off every huck on the hill. Absolute ecstasy........... until we followed some idiot off the backside who said he knew where to traverse out to get back to the resort - and hiked until 1 am to find a road.