I flew into Eagle/Vail on Friday the 19th and met up with some friends from Shred Betties. Locals and somewhat powder snobs, they claimed Colorado was having a bad snow year. Maybe they are, but when you ride Jersey regularly and trek to Vermont occasionally… their worst day will always be one of my best.

We rode Snowmass today – sunny, super fun, some new (yet tracked) powder. We hiked up to some steep area with tons-o-trees and lots of powder. Synopsis? Scary and humbling. A few f-bombs later, I made it down in one piece. (Luckily, I only walked away with a bruised ego.)

Buttermilk tomorrow…