Alex Martini was also attending, and happened to be in Mammoth.
The
weather was beautiful in Mammoth and the park was insane the few days prior to
the event.
Martini and I decided to ski until the last day possible and drive
through the night up to Hood.
The weather was nice for a few runs, and the Paintbrush
park was in prime form.
The speed was
pretty intense, and because of it, Will almost jumped the first box completely.
Not to be conquered, it was back up to the top for another go.
Again, the big jump session was postponed.
3 was the best day of the trip to that point, so morale was high in the
morning.
The inrun
was really long, and no one really knew where to start from.
On the lift we saw someone, McKrae,
land on the landing.
We all stomped
just fine in relatively soft snow, and the session was on.
After a while
the clouds rolled in again, and the sunset shoot was postponed till the last
day.
The cat
ride up was full of laughs, and a bottle of classy white wine.
As the evening
continued, we only kept stepping down.
A few people made the trip just to
hangout after the long day.
Laps were fast, with a knotted rope
behind the cat.
