Oh 2007, it was such an epic year. As with the one before it. Does it just keep getting better or what? To end off the 2007 year, Tobin, Dre, Cheddar, Jordan, and I hopped in a magical flying machine and hopped out a couple thousand feet later, at sunrise, on one of the only peaks in sight above the clouds, with endless cold fluffy powder in sight. And that was just the beginning. 

Sparing you a poetic attempt at trying to put the day into words, here's a few of Jordan's photos that oughta do the trick just right.