Why do I love my mountain? Because I’ve made it my own. I know every inch of slopes, and most of the stuff in between. I can take any trail and ride it blind folded. I love it because it is home to me. It is a place I can go that is familiar, but also new every day. The trails are the same, but what I can do on those trails is up to my imagination. Sometimes I just need to cruise, but there are days where I don’t want to be able to feel my legs after last chair. I love my mountain because it IS mine.