Great photos!
Well spotted, we did indeed go down the Indians run.
But the kids were of such an age that they would not go into the teepee, as it would not be 'cool'.
This pic is taken on the piste, directly opposite the tepees:
Indians by
Ron Lowe, on Flickr
That entire day was done with my Sister-in Law, who is not much of a skier, having had some bad experiences in the past. The 'expedition' to 1650 was a slow day's work for us, but an achievement for her, and that made it worth the time.
Times have changed.
There is no run now that I can do that Junior#1 cannot beat me on.
He's *way* faster than me on a Slalom course, and mostly faster on a GS.
He's better than me on-piste, off-piste on thin stuff or deep powder, moguls, and batshit-crazy steeps.
Seriously: on steeps that have me seriously worried, he's not side-slipping down: he's doing propper tight turns.
He now skis this stuff like it's just regular stuff.
No hesitations or anything.
Part of it is the Indestructability of Youth, where you feen invincable.
Part of it is just that they have been skiing since age 4, and are just better than me now.
R.