View from the chairlift. In the summertime, I can be found in the hills in the back ground on my bike.
The riding KRU.
Poutine and beer. I think next winter I need to go snowboarding more just to make this my staple meal.
Karl said I looked angry here. Maybe it's because my poutine and beer cost 13 bucks.
There was a big air comp goin' down. If you click on the pic, you might be able to see someone going off the hit (he's camouflaged in the trees). I would have entered and showed them how it's done, but I wanted a chill day with my bros.
On the chairlift. The sticker on my board says "Freshjive". I'm fresh. And I can jive, brotha.
The mud field they call a "parking lot".
Glad I managed to get one day in this year. It's biking mode for me now, but I've vowed to go snowboarding more next year (provided we have more snow next winter!).