That night we went out for sushi at Mountain Flying Fish in Breckenridge. It was ok, but in general unless you're in Whistler or Tahoe, getting sushi in the mountains is not a great plan.
It was a great day, and we got a lot of vertical in that last day, probably 20k worth even on the shorter lifts (vertical wise) of Breckenridge. Afterwards we went out looking for souvenirs, which left me underwhelmed, but we found one of the oldest saloons in the west, and stopped for a Silver Bullet.
Jesse posted a host of pictures on Picasa, which is worth the click through.
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