I spent last week in Les Arcs at the B&E Invitational and it was crazy.
But after a full 4 hour practice, it started to click.
One hit straight to the next, no time to think.
Pop when you should have absorbed or vice versa and youre going to get bucked.
I survived but I wouldnt say I achieved any more than that.
Chilling at the top of Aigulle Rouge mid-pre practice shred.
Photo: Sean Logan
By comp day everyone had it dialed and it went off with a bang.
They loved it almost as much as Henrik loved Masta Killas halftime show.
Noah, the overall winner, was crowd surfed in to the final club of the night.
Everyone was there to have fun being themselves, and for me that was the theme of the week.
Sammy Carlson killed it from the moment he showed up, to the end of the event.
Pretty much any of the riders could have won any of the titles.
Im sure everyone who was present would drink a(nother) Genepi to that!
