Yahk? Where the hell is that?
Too far, my friends, too far.
Had to go up there to collect Barb’s Mom. She’s been sitting in an urn in a garden up there for too long, and there was a bunch of furniture to grab as well. At least we pounded out a couple of trails in Nelson to justify the $300 in gas the trip cost.
It’s just opening up from winter there. We rode Placenta Descenta, Wake ‘n Bake, Pulmonary, and Slabalanche. All good. Not many pics to show you. We were in such a hurry the whole time.
This is Barb on Slabalanche.
A staged shot in a clearcut. Nice flowers you just ran over, Barb.
…and check out this truck that fell over on the Hope-Princeton Highway. Taken out the back window while driving. I guess I was lucky I wasn’t the next guy in the ditch.
Apart from that, I did a day of shots with Margus for Ryders Eyewear. Hopefully something comes of it.
This is a shot of Indian Arm just above the Cove.
This is Margus hanging on to the cliff. I rode the crack he’s standing on, but it looks weenie on film. Oh well, it was a rad move.
This shot may make the cut. Pretty cool juxtaposition. Shows how close to the city the radical trails of the Shore really are. It’s about a one hundred foot sheer drop off the edge.
Next up is Darcy’s birthday trip. I wouldn’t expect to hear from me for a week or so. Hopefully we will come back with some images that aren’t too hot for the internet.
