It doesn’t take a psychic to know we’re in for another long season. The National Oceanic Atmospheric Administration has officially announced their prediction of another miracle season. The mountains have their calendars scheduled all the way into April and my hopes are high for another late season where I can shred and wake surf in the same day, dry suit granted.
After a long, snowless summer of trying to get our fix on the water and on the streets, it’s finally on its way. Back to the snow tires, the tongue-burning transition from cold to hot coffee, the stumbling out of bed 10 minutes early to scrape windows, the infamous Uggs, and of course, the much anticipated snowboarding season.