Nothing beats having a bunch of old college buddies come visit for a long weekend of skiing. Day after day of huge plates of eggs and bacon, pitchers of beer and old stories, getting out in the mountains we love, snow caked grins, and bottomless powder makes for another all-time weekend. What follows are a few photos of Shredfest 2010.
Zach attacks the money shot stash.
Man's best friend... Or his worst enemy when he steps on his ski tails.
Zora takes her turn to ski. er swim.
Ben is psyched for another lap.
Chris' radioactive skis annihilate the pow.
The gang. Will you stop taking photos so we can ski?
Ben finds the deep spots in the glades.
Skinning up the sastrugi streaked ridge to the summit.
Snowpack wasn't so deep everywhere, here we kicked a cornice over a very thin and rotted SE aspect.
Fun with a borrowed fisheye lens.
Rachel and Ben were all smiles when the sun came out. A day of bluebird powder skiing is on tap!
Rachel hits the steep and deep
Ben opens it up on a quick descent into Mud.
Last run of the day with great views.