awf170
New member
just curious, Am I the only one who never lets go of his poles when he falls? I have done tumbles and everything but for some reason i never let go of my poles :-?
Welcome to AlpineZone, the largest online community of skiers and snowboarders in the Northeast!
You may have to REGISTER before you can post. Registering is FREE, gets rid of the majority of advertisements, and lets you participate in giveaways and other AlpineZone events!
JimG. said:Geoff said:my injuries happened in the flats at slow to moderate speeds. I guess that means I should stay off the flats and always ski faster.
Words to live by!
What on earth were you thinking, that you would take a warmup run or something?
where is that second shot from?
dmc said:http://www.powderhound.org/VIDEO/2004/Hunter_12-18-04_Doug_lower_crossover_flatspin.AVI (8mb best to "save as" then run)
Not a bad wipe out but a funny one... Sorry this was shot at crowded Hunter Mountain on the Lower Crossover trail... I hope you can see me through the pack of obnoixious New Yorkers..![]()
Man I wished I'd seen that!:razz:ChileMass said:Oh, man - embarrasing.......at the AZ Cannon event last year I got sick of waiting for a bunch of people on Banshee and decided to shoot the rest of the trail and take the hard right-hand turn to the tram and just be done with it. So I headed down the right side of the trail, passed all the slowpokes and picked up a bunch of speed. I could see the hard right coming up fast and decided I couldn't make that, but saw what appeared to be an out-run of clear snow just over a little "bump" at the bottom of the trail, so I headed for that. Unfortunately, that out-run turned out to be a an ungroomed field of about 4" of powder with rocks, stumps, grass, etc sticking up thru it. But I had waaaaaay too much momentum going and didn't have much choice but to go into it to lose my speed. I flew off the little bump (which turned out to be the summer maintenance road) and had about a 4-foot drop off on the other side. As I went off it, my skis flew out in front of me and I sailed about 30 yards down into all that powder and junk, sending up a HUGE plume of snow. The good news is that it was as soft as it looked, and I skidded to a stop with only bruised pride. I liked TrailBoss's assessment that I "almost made it to the southbound lanes of I-93". Makes it sound epic......![]()