Last of the Trousers

That went well, I thought.  Another great evening with the boys.  All sorts of multi sport activities went on, even fireworks.  The only thing we were missing was a trip to a brothel.

…and there we have it.

Not looking like it’s been open for biz in a while though.  Final laps of the trip, and we’re hitting Idaho Peak for some runs on Choices.  Paul keeps getting awesome shots like this:

Meanwhile Brett is asking, “Do these wheels make my ass look fa(s)t?”

Yes Brett…yes they do.

Love the facial expressions.

One more of Matt, and we’re out.

That was a serious throwdown.  Style, speed, amplitude, and panache; this is a record setting trip by which all others shall be judged.  Thanks for setting the bar boys, and I look forward to the next one.

Well, looks like there’s time for one more trip before the lodge shuts down to prepare for winter ops.  Should be another banger.

Trousers to the Left – 1

Summer is definitely over.  Shoulder season is upon us.

So it’s back to Retallack for another session.  If this looks like a fun group well…you’re right.

The first evening got rolling with a bang. I can’t tell you all that went on, but I can tell you that if someone yells out “Trousers to the left!” it’s best to not be standing beside the fireplace.

We’ll have to see if these guys can get up and ride in the morning, because this first night ran late.