I love to sleep. I hate the mornings. Yet, I will gladly get up at 4:45AM, in the dark, freezing cold, and go climb a mountain and ski it before going to work. I can't explain it. It's the only thing that will get me out of bed that early.
I'm glad I have friends that feel the same way.
Steve W. and me working our way through the trees before the sunrise. Dug has some binding issues but pushed through it and met us at the top.
Photo credit: Rob S.