They plowed the rim trail Saturday, so the skiing was pretty nice. A few inches of fresh snow over plowed. Skiing into the snow blocks ones glasses and makes it hard to see. Also, old show tunes make a good rhythm for skiing ("You've got to be taught, to be afraid, of people whose eyes are oddly made...").

Sunday hiked down to Three Mile. Lots of snow still. About two feet. First mile had been shoveled, then it was just what people and mules have worn down.