I went west with my family for spring break and had the great pleasure of skiing for a day at Durango Mountain Resort with client Blake Crouch. The man has mad skills on telemark skis, folks. And due to a late afternoon navigation error, we almost wrote the beginning of a new Crouch horror novel which would have involved two idiots stranded on overnight on the backside of a mountain with inadequate clothing, no supplies and a storm blowing in.
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It wasn't so much a navigational error as Blake saying, oh, I'm sure it'll be fine to poach this one last run for the day.
And what a last run it was!
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