Tuesday, April 2, 2013

The Fat Maiden


Matt Johnson behind the lens. Thanks for these awesome shots and for showing me this great zone! After opening up the first third of the run, I pulled over while Matt shredded the entire run continuously. I then glissed the rest of the run quickly, noting a peculiar sensation beneath my feet as I habitually cut out of a terrain trap at high speed near the bottom of the run. The crown was maybe 8-12 inches at best trending to only a few inches over the course of about 7 meters. The slab consisted of only soft new wind deposit, thus the lovely velvety massage feeling beneath my feet.