Killington Superstar

You know those days, when everything seems to just come together, the weather, the conditions, and your friends? Everything adds up. Hoots and Whoops, escape your tweaked jowls…repeatedly.

Last Sunday, while Skiing Killington Superstar, I had one of those days. The Killington snowmaking team had an arsenal of snow guns blowing on Superstar. Mounds upon mounds of fresh, man made cold smoke mounded up in heaping whales just asking for it.

Best friends in tow, blue bird skies and a slight break from the frigid, single digit temperatures we experienced the entire week.

It was on…