Pity the poor schussers and telemarkers, sledders and shredders. Babs Young reminds us that just last week, on Christmas Eve, this is what it was like in Blue Heaven:

Then came balmy winds, swirling fog, rain. Rain for crying out loud. Today, snow lovers all over the North Country—not to mention their hapless hosts—are singing the blues.
Don’t know whyyyyy There’s no snow up in the sky Stormy weather Since the fog and wind Got together It’s raining all the time . . . Trails are bare Gloom and mis’ry everywhere Stormy weather Just can’t get my poor guests together I’m weary all the time . . .Time to haul out the big (snow)guns. I’m having a nice hot buttered rum toddy and going to bed with a bad book. Trust me, there will be more snow any minute now and everyone can go out to play in it.
Posted in: Babs Young photos
Posted on December 28, 2008
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