Sled touring carnage.
I came blazing up behind my buddy on my sled and went for a pass on the inside line but he closed out that line before he knew I was there. He saw me and moved over and slowed to let me by. Unfortunately, I had moved to the same side to try another pass. He was slowing and I was accelerating, I cranked my sled over to avoid hitting him and caught one of his skis with the nose of my sled. Before I got to the brakes I had bent his ski, badly.
We continued to the the parking spot and went for a walk. JR dragged out asses up for three runs. We weren't complaining though because the snow was pretty amazing.
So now I have to buy a pair of skis. Anyone have a 190ish Volkl G4, G41, AX4 ... or something similar.
You are what you eat.
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There's no such thing as bad snow, just shitty skiers.
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