Holger and Karen have returned, with many, many Germans. I think there were around 20 of them, but it was hard to keep track. Lots of them at any rate.
Apparently they’ve had worse luck than us with the weather this season, and they brought it with them. First snow of the year.
Not that it mattered a lot. Whistler is just fine with a bit of moisture.
Lots of the crew were here for their second year in a row, and you can tell that they’ve learned from experience. Like Stefan, rocking the jeans for the big park days.
Karen is still dealing with some child seperation anxiety, but she was a good sport about pushing her freeride skills. I tease her (because thats what guys do to pretty girls), but she can kick my ass on any kind of XC bike.
And we ran into Dan. Here ya go buddy, just for heckling me about not updating. How NOT to hit the gap…..
Look at them all!
Hey, at least they were stepping it up….

















