VAIL CO. Round One
I hadn’t even been home for a week from my trip to Puerto Rico, when my good friend Sam Ramus called and told me I was going to Vail, CO. Having no nine to five, prior commitments, girlfriends or money, I thought it was the best idea he’s had…well, ever. A quick week later we found ourselves in Boston, on Sam’s sixty foot floating home (yes he lives on a sailboat), with a Family Guy marathon on the tele and our alarms set to 5 am. Little did we know, hours from then we would be waist deep in the most pow I’ve ever seen.
Here are a few from the last couple of days.
Shout out to Pete and Pat who made the kicker, hucking some gnarly back flips.
Stay tuned… MORE to come!