The last couple of days I’ve been having way too much fun to have time to blog. I randomly ran into my friend Patrick who I usually wakeboard with on the westcoast. He let me and Hanna move in to his place, which he is sharing with 5 other people so we’ve been professional couch-surfers lately. I’ve been snowboarding and raging with him and his friend Sebastian for the last couple of days. The rain switched over to snow and sun so we’ve had a sick couple of days playing around in the park. Been hitting some boxes, trying not to die off the kickers and shredding powder in between the trees. We had especially one run, when they decided the wind wasnt too strong so that they opened the top of the mountains. We were some of the first up there, it had been closed for weeks, so the whole mountain was just full of powder and untouched snow. The After Ski’s turned into wild club nights and baaad hangovers which turned into crazy pranks in the slopes. I’ve been having so much fun with these dudes even though the’ve been throwing me into the snow, dragging me down the slope on my stomach by holding my board and frikking poured beer all over me at the clubs. I was really thankful for my O’Neill one-piece since it saved me from several tons of snow in my jacket!
Leaving to go back home tomorrow but I really wanna stay and snowboard, even though its going to be fun seeing my family again. Why cant you have time to both wakeboard, snowboard and surf every day? That would be so sick!