Tuesday, January 20, 2009

The Saga of Sunday

The first Sunday a moon ago a day something spiraled out of the heavens with dazzling magnificence. OH WAIT! That was Hayden! Or Fred or Noah, or Nick Malik... you get the picture. With good snow in Rock Island in Snowmass we united our forces to make bad decisions. Damn it feels good when everyone around you is going huge, telling you the landing's soft on the line you don't want to ski and in general just absolutely crushing it.
Noah, Hayden and Jake starting the day of right. Fred hit a stout line just to the right of Noah in the shot. At first we were all four gonna go together but we became certain Fred and Noah would collide.



Fred firing up one of our new favorite doubles. That day in Garrets Gulch got us hooked on double stagers.



Jake on a different line in the same area, Fred on top of his line.



Hayden going HUGE! 25 feet to that small pillow. The line no one else wanted to try. And definetly the stoutest of the day. On a side note, you know how people tell you not to say "funner" the actual grammatical rule is you add "er" to all single syllable words and say most before multi-syllables. e.g: "harder" in contrast to "more difficult."

Noah coming off the second cliff a sick double stager, 10 to 15 or so.



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