This past winter was full of shitty days. Here are a couple shots from the less shitty of the days. Skiing rules.
The thick wildfire smoke cleared for one day so we could ski some dirty patches. Thank you baby jesus.
It snowed a very little bit up in the high country, but of course we had to investigate. The way up looked pretty bleak. Then we found where the wind had blown all the snow off the top of the mountain and created a little snow oasis. It wasn't much but it was enough to make me feel happy again.
skiing, blue skies, busch light in camo cans, surly hunters, new friends, bonfires, wolf tracks, and chainsaws. Quintessential Montana.
Had wednesday off from work for Veteran's Day. Skied some pow. More snow in the forecast!!!!
skinning, skiing, p-dog, fires, chains. sunday was fun as fuck. dumping right now. all is good.
repeat of yesterdays hot lap Lolo tour with more yayo sprinkled on top. See you at Lost Powder Mountain Trail tomorrow for trench town.
Been poking around some old stashes and some new ones trying to find that white gurrrl.
Celebrated diversity by participating in the whitest sport on the planet.
checking out a little mini golf zone after the wind fuct everything else.
Missoula keep doing your fishing and fat biking. I will keep doing my skiing.
party laps on little st. joe. such a neat little cabin. i wish there was ten more of these cabins in the bitterroots. jah bless.
got weird in the spanish peaks. Got me stoked for spring/summer couloir hunting!!
tuesday at lolo pass was slow and floaty. a pillowy dreamworld.
ending powder days with a hike up tv mountain is a snowbowl tradition. With a proposed lift going in soon this stony zone may never be the same. #savetvmountain
Time to be a dad again and get that paycheck. A few mediocre shots of shredding before I had to rejoin the workforce last week.
I have become really addicted to the process, raping instagram/blogs for beta, scouting, and then executing. It brings great pleasure to my cold black heart.
After a 3 week hiatus due to shit weather and working 12 days straight we lucked out with perfect weather for a legendary slog up to Gunsight mountain and the Sperry Glacier in Glacier National Park. No grizzlies and great corn. Cool to ski on a glacier that may not last our lifetime. All said and done it was a 17 hour day covering roughly 23 miles and 10k feet of up.
Porter the dog made us look like pussies as usual by fully sending. Lindsy Vonn cameo. 19 consecutive months of shralping. Sorry Tall T Dan, I cant #stopskiing.
Smoking jazz cigarettes and breathing aggressively. Summer skiing is fucking awesome.
skiing is a lot like a girl flashing her dumpers. Even the mediocre ones are thoroughly enjoyable.
hauling skis on my back for miles wasnt painful enough, so I added a vessel to the pack. Such a fun day in the mission mountains.
Classically hungover ski mission in the Mission Mountains last Friday September 30th 2016.
First realish day of skiing in a long time. Hopefully its a huge winter!! dad airs for life!
Skiing corn in november is fun, but confusing. Snow is in the forescast. Come on winter!!
Kept it mellow at low low pass while the snowpack heals up high. 2 days of stumpjumping to keep warm in the frigid temps. fun stuff.
