Memorial Day, and we went back for more.
A better forecast, wands and a really strong desire to not have to drive the windy road (ever) again.
The clouds closed in, and we got to spend some more time in a complete white out. Who knew you could feel vertigo while skinning up hill?
After sliding down the crusty snow for the first the several hundred or so feet, we got below the clouds and could see again.
Several thousand feet of fun turns.