It was a perfect early March day that would make the casual observer think that the Ski Patrol had the easiest job in the world.But for all of the first tracks, unmatched vistas, and line cutting, there is a much more difficult side to skiing patrol.
Finally, the storm I had been waiting for. A storm that blanketed southern Vermont this past Tuesday and Wednesday with twelve beautiful inches and turned Stratton Mountain into the ultimate adult playground. I rushed to the mountain early in the morning, threw on my gear, and almost forgot my skis in my haste to get...
