Well that’s just gorgeous…
Super fun, super sustained, super day
A big, beautiful mountain gets knocked off the tick list.
Ultralight tent OR exposed camp location. Not both.
Another weekend, another couloir? Well, almost.
Only pooped myself a tiny bit.
An 11,000er that isn't a slog and has great skiing. What more could you ask for?
A weekend at the Lightning Strike Cabin and some of the best snow I've ever seen.
The pessimists, haters, and snobs are doing an excellent job of making sure I always get first tracks.
Why would the Canadian Broadcasting Corporation want to talk to ME?
Booked a great hut, tons of fresh snow, sounds perfect right? Well we bailed. Learning to recognize when it's time to go with Plan B is tough. Learning to accept it is even tougher.
Another New Year's hut trip. Food, friends, and a shit-load of skiing.
A great group, a great location and great snow. Makes for a pretty great weekend.
Just. Let. Me. Charge. Dammit.
Wouldn't be a proper start to the season without at least a bit of a clusterfuck. Right?
Two guys, alone, in Kluane National Park, looking for the steepest lines in Canada
