Fare ye well young traveller. The west wind blows and the foreign shores call ye further more. Do not be swayed by poison ale and painted wenches, for they will smite you down against the rocky shore. In their stead, conquer thee snow capped peaks upon your board of fury,as thy are stout of heart and strong of will. Safe travels.

Saturday, February 27, 2010

Not so awesome.


In search of the best line though what little snow fell earlier this week poss managed to find this slice of heaven. Front edge catches will never get old, especially when it's before two perfectly placed trees.......YEAH POSS!

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