Where you can’t see much at all.

The top of Big Mountain, around 800 this morning.

I often struggle with a bit of SAD this time of year in Montana.  The time change kicks in, and suddenly the light and clouds at 3pm makes it seem like 6, I get home in the dark, and it becomes a struggle to get out.

Skinning the ski hill should prove an effective antedote.  Just have to recall as much when the alarm goes off at 530.