Saturday November 26, 2006. Due to a post turkey day hangover my friend Katie and I roll into Summit-at-Snoqualmie around 10:30am. Not deterred by the fact it was a holiday opening weekend, we dealt with the Costco style parking and managed to find a spot. Looking out the window at the Pacific Crest chairlift, I witnessed a line resembling that of one when Star Wars was released. Usually I'd be swearing at lines like these but all that could come out of my mouth were phrases like, "mmm that's sexy" or "mmm ya that's hot". My excitement to ride Snoqualmie was hard to contain, especially after spending the last year lost at Mt.Baker. Snoqualmie is like my twin sisters eyes, I know every hill like it is my own. As the day began to wan we ran into good friends Shane and Josh. After a few runs through the rollers off of Dodge, we went to Wildside, where Shane spoke of a small jump. Armed with my Polaroid, I set up next to the jump, which appeared to have an ice/rock landing. Shane and Josh both successfully landed on the ice/rock landing. We all decided to call it a day. Nothing could have ruined that day, I was home again. Thanks Summit-at-Snoqualmie for the best Turkey Day weekend ever.