MT. Bohemia.
This is some madness to be experienced by all avid, go-getter skiers.
It was awesome. The company, the weather, the runs.
You know you pushed it when you are 3/4 through the run and your thighs are screaming at you!
This mountain had no problem catching you off guard and telling you how it was going to be if you let yourself get lazy. When you felt some things slippin in your form, it was time for a break, get some rest and head back out.
If you fought it, you wound up getting dominated.... and at one point or another we all did get a bit destroyed.
Yurt. |
The objective: Challenge yourself. Just don't kill yourself. |
Success. |
Does it get any better than this. |
End of Day II. Tired. Bruised and Battered. But the son of a wise man stated, "You've got to make the mountain your B****." He did. |
Great morning shenanigans. |
Magic. |
The Team. |
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