Early in the morning I biked to the tune of the Olympic Biathlon 15k Mass Start, the headed out for a ski on the East Mountain loop.
I stopped at the high point to take a breather, and remember all the times Harry Eldridge cheered me on at races. Most memorable - but not particularly successful - was the 1986 Biathlon Team Trials when I was floundering in the steep new fallen powder on that steep pitch.