… that Moment when the sun ’ s first light warms a corduroy of freshly groomed snow , and your first turns are fresh tracks ...
… that Moment when a soft , mittened hand squeezes yours , and whispers , ‘ Look , it ’ s snowing ’…
… that Moment when you check the snowcams to see a blanket of fresh snow that quietly landed while you were sleeping and you know it ’ s going to be a seriously fun day ...
… that Moment at the bottom of Little Buller Spur when you pull up laughing and screaming with excitement , surrounded by friends ...
… that Moment when your first sip of champagne instantly makes you forget your exhausted legs , and you are ready for the night ahead .
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