From the top of the mountain at Palisades Tahoe, the surrounding Sierra peaks glistened in the sun like frosted cupcakes. Last Monday was unseasonably warm for a morning in March, and it happened to be the day that my buddy Alex and I had traveled to the ski resort to kick off an experiment many Californians have dreamed about.
Alex took off ripping down a sun-baked mogul field. I followed a moment later. It was our first run of the morning and it started time ticking on a day of springtime perfection: a half-day of skiing followed by a sunset surfing session — a double-stack of classic California awesomeness.
Near-record heat…
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