Completely frustrated with another cold grey foggy day with no surf in sight and none on the way, I packed up my sisters and a handful of snowboards and dawn patrolled Bear Mtn. I hadn't been snowboarding in at least three years, maybe even four, and I just wanted to feel something different. It has hot and sunny. Waiting in line was a long sweaty experience. It wasn't the ideal feeling, but at least it was something different. After pushing myself just to the limit of feeling like I could hurt myself if I tried to go any bigger off the jumps (only a few feet), I pulled out my camera and shadowed my sisters just stoked on their styles and big smiles. We are far from snowboarding professionals, but we all had a good time. Check out the photos here and my latest video as well!
