So let’s set the scene.
A baptism of fire courtesy of Twig.
This was to be an entirely different box of cheese… and an eye-opener.
Thank you Finn Bilous for being the bridge between worlds here.
I got to work getting the lay of the land for the following day.
The headlines were, youre gonna wake up fucking early and get ready to be cold.
So thats exactly what I did.
I watched the first few runs from the ridge overlooking Ozone, where the commentators and announcers were commentating.
At a park event, the laps are fast, its easy to move around and readjust.
Although the consolation prize was some snacks from Mr. Bilous so my distraction was somewhat warranted.
The potential hazards are often much more hidden on a face such as Ozone compared to a pristine park.
The comradery, hype, and love for the sport are what shine through.
Hopefully, this cut gives you a little insight into my perspective from the day.
I’ll remember my transceiver next time.
