the womb

Spent the morning skinning up and down the Macpherson Fingers, different runs, all decent. Then A group of friends toured by and were on the way to the summit. Knowing that there would be a skin track to the summit I did a few more laps and then followed their track upwards. Up above the cloud layer and onto the shoulder. Tracking them down I caught up to them and then broke trail to the top of the Womb. Knowing I didn’t have enough time to go to the summit I dropped into the womb and skied home. Tracey had skied this line pregnant with Charley and now I am skiing it within days of our next child. I can’t wait to find out its sex, doesn’t matter really. But a daughter and a son would be a perfect little family. We will find out soon enough… 5 runs and 10100 feet later I have 93 days left.