ON A NEAR MISS, THE LITTLE DECISIONS THAT MATTER
November 23, 2020
I drop into the chute, feeling the familiar rush as gravity takes over. The snow billows around me, and I am lost in the white room, obscuring the panorama of Mt Shuksan and the cerulean blue of the pacific northwest sky. It is steep, pushing 50 degrees, and as I reach the bottom of the chute I have a decision to...