WHILE WE SIT AND WAIT for cold and snow to find the Sierra, let us consider exotic skiing.
And by exotic, I mean strange, eccentric, weird, quirky, crazy and a source of ultimate bragging rights.
Let’s start reasonably close to home, then work our way out, out, far out.
Let’s start at the innocuously named Silver Mountain in Idaho. It used to have one of the outstanding names in skidom, Jackass Mountain. That changed to Silverhorn, which morphed into Silver. By whatever name, when you ski Silver, you’re skiing atop … More