On the first night of snow (only 12 inches at that point!), we ran outside at five ’til midnight and came back in at quarter of two.
Except for avoiding the trees at the bottom, our backyard slopes are pretty sweet!
(Moving onto the road was also sweet, except for that encounter with the snowplow…)
I do have a video, but I’m not uploading it because it’s 7 seconds of screaming in the pitch dark followed by a THUD as I ran into the camerawoman.
Maybe next year I’ll learn to steer…