There is a certain depth at which the mountain comes alive and we remember why we can't get enough of snow sliding. The woods are filling in...lines are opening and the WOODS are alive with the sound of Nimby's. Weekdays rule. I had to laugh when I saw Pole-rider traversing the pedantic open 'runs' only to access the golden goods in the cracks and crevices. We have only about a month of season left. So, the time is now to get the getting while the getting is good. Pile as many days into the next 35 as possible. Laws, yes - I (heart) Eldora. Friends don't let friends ride Vail.