It looked so inviting partway up.
The 80 km/h winds at the summit modified the experience ever so slightly.
And I didn't get the spectacular shot of Black Tusk I was hoping to show you.
On the plus side, I got to make "first tracks" for the first time ever! (As did the guy skiing 10 feet behind me - the drifting was rather astonishing, and a wee bit disconcerting to ski through.)