For some spring means, big booters, park shoots and drinking some adult beverages in the sun. While much is the same for me, it also means biglines and scaring the crap out of my self for extended periods of time.
This is a line that I have been looking since I can remember. You can see it from highway #1 on the way to Revelstoke. The steepest most sustained line I have ever skied.
Trip was with Christina Lusti.