This morning I woke up to sunshine and 36cm of fresh snow at Mt. Seymour!
I could describe how it looked, what it felt like, and the sick lines, pillows, drops, and cliffs we pillaged all day.
I don't think I could ever really describe it's beauty; today was purely something that you should experience at some point in your life in order to understand it.
I'm not sure beauty is something that can be described.