Who Could Imagine…..

….that they would Freak Out?

In Penticton? (Pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen-pen…..)

Huge day.

Absolutely epic.

Ladies and Gentlemen, present you with 3 runs of the Peat Bog.

Go go Gadget Legs.

Stouph, expressing his sensitivity through fashion.

Paul, gettin rad.

Jedi on Emergency Exit.

Martin on the double teeter.

More homoerotic type shenanigans.

Way-y-y-y up there.

Stouph, seconds before a quadruple flat fest.

Dropping!

Now for the Knuckleduster SkyBridge Gap. Finally, a half decent shot of yours truly.

Gnarly Bird gapping my girlfriend.

Yep, they’re real. Both of them (pssst! Down here!)

For the last run, a full top to bottom down Ellis Canyon.

Right to the beach.

..and another shitty day in Paradise comes to a close.


Lolo Related Shenanigans

Never dare an Englishman to take his clothes off.

The aftermath. A bit of a slow start this morning. Hmmmmm. Could it have been the ten cases of beer?

Eventually we made it up Mt Lolo. Here the boys are checking out the glider launch. No Tony, it’s not a huck.

Alpine meadows.

Here’s the hucking.

Hey, isn’t that Paul in the water? It must be hot out if he’s getting wet.

Speaking of wet, Glen’s wet dream finally came true. Here he is in front of the infamous Jaw Drop.

Harper Hucks

We left the Puddle early, but not before another round of dock jumps and stupidity.

Martin had to have his picture taken where the Bourdon/Kona ad was shot.

Our destination was Harper Mountain, outside of Kamloops. Harper is for hucking.

We got to the big stuff right at sunset.

..and once again Chaos gets photo of the day.

Finish with drunken rugby songs around the campfire…

…..and I’m spent.