In my Fiorini class, “If it holds snow, we ski it.”
We would try out some pretty outrageous slopes. We would get to the top, and someone would volunteer to jump onto the top few feet to see if it kicked off an avalanche. If not, we’d all go.
Once, a guy had to swim down with the avalanche he created. But he kept his head up.
Bob. Wonder where Bob is now. Prolly dead. He was a great skier and teacher, but pretty fat. :-)