Well, the jumps were already wet, and the 24 hour forecast was continued wetter, so last night was declared a party night. Where Jordie may or may not have been giving out free tattoos with a shishkebab skewer and bic pen ink. And I may or may not have pics…but I admit to nothing.
This is something I think we can all agree on.
As good as that party was, we couldn’t lounge around the lodge all day. Time to get this train rollin’.
The Fest jumps may have been too wet, but you just can’t keep these guys down. Here’s that inimitable Sorge whip, and a big no-hander from Doerfling.
Buehler led the train down to his line behind the lodge, while Gnargus looked on.
All that before lunch.
After lunch we went up a bit higher to check out the sub-alpine. Still kind of greybird, but I think the boys liked it.
Almost as much as they liked this tailings pile. I think it’s cute the way the new schoolers are into the old school steeps. I’m thinking we may be seeing more of this kind of action as the week goes on. Doesn’t look like it’s going to dry out anytime soon.
Wanna see what some of those jumps look like in action? Here’s a vid that Mitch Cheek over at Solos Productions put together last year for the lodge.

