It's the controlled reckless abandon!
The scent of cold, snow and pine.
The feel of the wind on my face and the sound of it whistling by my ears.
To float effortlessly (well, mostly) over the snow.
The adrenaline.
The breathlessness and the laughter.
The challenge to myself through every new turn.
To conquer the mountain!
...and then do it all over again.