Chapter two: Sun, snow, and the time between

I have arrived and put my feet down in Europe at last. It took cars, busses, planes, escalators, elevators, luggage carts, trolleys, and when I had no other option my own boots to get me here but at last the travel is done. Luckily for me I got myself so tuckered that my body forgot all about jet lag and the transition was smooth as can be. The days started to blur together the moment they started and now a good few have past. During them I saw a whole lot of bluebird and sunshine, perfect tanning weather and for those of us in ski gear, perfect goggle tanning weather. In my hopes to keep this blog running smoothly I will keep the endless talk of explaining each and every run to a bare minimum. Unless of course it’s just the best run ever, then I might ramble on a while. For now I’ll say, my work on confident parallel skiing is coming along, my “French frying” is getting faster each day. That takes care of the sun, but I also mentioned snow in the title and that’s for good reason because as far as I can tell, the ice age has started. Snow is uuurry were. The storm has claimed a day of skiing but is providing the much needed base for the speed track so let’s count this one as a win. Enough with the talk for now, the time between is below. 

Our private training venue 

Ghetto agility...and no, those hurdles arent forgiving.

Turns out that when the farmers mow the fields here they also compete in death race

Town of Hintertux.

#loveselfies with the boys

Classic hipster sponsor shot...don't hate me for it

With snow came fog, I thought we would get above it...

...well we got IN it...so I was almost right

Thanks for checking in, i'll make sure to get some action shots to follow but for now thats a wrap, singing off.

Morgan

This little beaut is for anyone who made it to the bottom of this chapter, the boys checking out the product after a good gun run.