No videos, no pics, just my memories. We all have them and they cant be projected correctly no matter how crystal clear the media format. The softest spring bumps in december I’ve ever seen. The joy I had when I came down my little local hills first drop to find that YES, they did indeed extend their bump run significantly. The view of Magic as I approached after the valentines day storm. Then dropping the cliffs on redline for the first time. Looking down paradise in January only to be able to see about 10 feet, with a raging hangover and pounding headache. Skiing powerline for the first time at killington. With huge pow bumps. In April. And then doing it again a week later. Understanding why hunter has such a loyal following after skiing Annapurna 8 straight times. Hittin the 420 in the gondi at killington with a couple of hardcore older skiers. And spending my last day at killington with so many sick bumpers out there it made me feel like a complete gaper.
And the people. Far too many to mention without sounding like a sally ass but watching Greg go from an aspiring bumper to knowing he’s gonna clean my clock by the end of next year was eye opening.
And the people. Far too many to mention without sounding like a sally ass but watching Greg go from an aspiring bumper to knowing he’s gonna clean my clock by the end of next year was eye opening.