Nothing clears my head like speed. I can't think of a better way to accomplish this than on skis. Straightlining a chute, sumitting to gravity, with giant rocks on either side of you. Making super G turns down a groomer, coming around a turn, and seeing a hump in front of you, prompting you to say "oh shit!" Cruising through some trees, shoulders brushing them, hoping and praying you can manage to turn around all of them. The various frames of reference and the ability to push the envelope in each one is awesome. The only other thing I can legally think of is in a boat, but while 70 in a boat is great, it doesn't compare to 70 on skis. No way in hell... and summer is over.
I need to clear my head really bad. I need speed. I need to ski. Is it winter yet?
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