My brother (Billy) and his girlfriend (Sara) headed up to Crystal Mountain this past Saturday to enjoy a Michigan winter weekend on the slopes. The day began when I picked them up after they were done teaching lessons at Apple Mountain in Saginaw, MI. I hit up the ski shop there because after turning my apartment upside down that morning I could not find my gloves or goggles anywhere. I wanted to replace them anyway and scored a pair of Burton Womens Approach Gloves that I am extremely happy with and just borrowed some extra goggles from Billy.
Sara’s grandparents live in Manistee, which is only a stonesthrow from the mountain. We stopped there on the way so Billy could wax my board and we could drop our overnight bags off. They’re house is incredible. I felt like I was in a house you see in the movies. Old victorian style, art everywhere, it was so cute! The dogs though, Toby and Molly, were not so cute. Sure I wanted to snuggle Molly the Westy but these dogs were VOCAL. Tres annoying. Sorry Grandma Marge and Bob, I was not sad to leave them!

Getting ready to go down a run.
So we jumped back into the car and headed to the mountain. Luckily I had new tires put on not too long ago as the road to the hill was not plowed at all. I am pretty proud of the Caliber for her performance over the weekend. Lift tickets for night skiing at Crystal are only $30 which is pretty sweet, and the snow was still coming down once we were strapped in and ready to go. Most of the runs were open and I even attempted the half-pipe (if attempted means I went halfway up the right side and bit it hard every time I tried the left). It felt good to be out there on my board again. I felt a bit rusty since I haven’t been out since my Copper Mountain trip out in Colorado a year ago, but it was like riding a bike. I didn’t get my guts back to try any jumps until the last couple runs, even going for a weak 180 after Billy’s coaxing.
Overall no one took any bad spills, the worst probably was when I wiped out on the ice getting on the chair lift. Nothing like cracking your knee on your binding and looking like an idiot in front of the 10 year olds behind me. What can ya do, ya know? Billy discovered he needed some new gloves himself when he couldn’t feel his fingers halfway through the evening. He went inside the lodge to warm them up while Sara and I did a few more runs. When we went in to find him we were surprised he was half-way through a pitcher of beer and enjoying the band…whatever warms you up! Heading back out we were informed by the girl working the lift line that, “The hill is always open but the lifts close at 9,” so we got as many runs in as possible then headed back to Manistee.
I love the northern parts of Michigan, this state seriously has my heart. Passing all of the snowmobilers zooming around the woods and seeing people cross-country skiing and passing cars with the snowboard racks strapped to the roof just makes me happy. I don’t understand how people cannot love winter, there are so many ways to enjoy the outdoors! Now that I have been on my board again I have the itch to get out as much as I can to enjoy the snow before it all melts away!
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