BEAVER CREEK ” For two winters, I’d been fascinated. I always looked when I saw them coming. And how couldn’t I? The are so aesthetically alluring. They flowed down the hill, moving like a familiar ...

The first time I really regretted learning to telemark ski was on the Wall at Kirkwood. I shouldn’t have been on a double black at all, let alone on a pair of purple and yellow Kazama Couloirs, an old ...