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.
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.
Serious Chaos.
Yeah, Mark has a dock jump. Backflips, tailwhips, just give’er.
Barb throwin a fat no hander.
Lots of killer shots. Everyone threw down on Desous today.
Especially Chaos. Superstar.
But first, M&M.
Oh yeah, and Skip was on it too.
Aww to hell with it. I’m just posting pics. You can make up your own captions.
Barb on Sunset, well off the deck.
Chaos with his knickers in a twist.
Chaos with the biggest drop of the tour to date on Sunset.
Skip with a serious gulley gap on Godspeed.
