Argh, what a buzz kill! 2500' snow level be damned, it was raining right to the top. Lower slopes were freezing rain and pretty slick. Still soft up top but the powder has effectively passed its expiration date. We took one run down Snake Dance and called it a Tweede's morning. Fortunately their gas burners remain functional amidst the North Bend blackout, and their biscuits and gravy have weathered the storm. Bummer on the snow, but this makes flying home to the snowless void that is New England all that much easier.
