Today after a late start - we spent an hour trying to get Frank's car out of a drift - we skied up the Whiteface Toll Road. Frank and I skied about halfway up the road, gaining 1200' and stopping at the 3600 foot level. The forearms were pretty sore from climbing, and so it was nice to stretch out with some kick and gliding. We had great views, and the winds were moderate. All the Fossils and friends have scattered for the holiday; however I hope to see Brian after Christmas.