
The last weeks of March were warm and rainy. Then came the Easter holidays with cold weather and snow. Lots of snow.
A new winter starting. Great!
We got some sunny days when the best thing to do was skiing in the backcountry. Alone in the wilderness, the tracks from our own skis where the only signs of human presence.
But most of the time tons of powder was falling from the sky. It's not often we get such large ammounts of dry snow in April. Little boy and I named it the Judas powder, in honor of the Easter jerk.
I borrowed older boy's wide rocker skis. We got a great time of off-piste skiing. Little boy enjoys jumping off cliffs (I'm too old for that). We're not speaking of very high cliffs, just 4-5 m (12-15 feet). No problem with a soft and steep landing beneath.
Once he lost a ski in the landing. It was buried under a foot of snow. We searched and dug for it, and it took us almost an hour to find it.
You see, that's the Judas powder >:)
Tomorrow I'm off to Moscow again. No powder I hope. It's just gonna mess up the traffic.
(The picture is from a trip on crosscountry skis in the mountains.)
