But ultimately October’s duds were all that were needed to keep us rocking and rolling all day long.
KC smiled like a kid on Christmas this Halloween…
…and Jake got faceshots like Ben Peters in VTah.
For those of us who didn’t wear a costume of our own, October brought plenty of pet powder goat masks to share.
But ultimately this October shindig was only a simulacrum of the true season ahead.
Indeed, no face-paint could douse the bigger pock marks just yet.
So to round it all out, we had to resolve to enjoy the party for what it was: October skiing.
Thanks for reading FIS! We hope you got to enjoy October’s little charade! If not, git out there; I hear November’s still a bit hungover.
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