With the looming forecast for the pineapple express to slam Whistler on Sunday, we took advantage of the snow that fell during the day on saturday, lapping Blackcomb's high alpine in the storm.

On the third day, we didn't get poached...

Cheddar the Shreddar, slaying it.

Its been a trip of ups and downs. The good news, Kicking Horse seems to be holding the most goods around and we've skied some rad lines; the bad news, we got poached by two film crews in two days. Today, we hiked out to ski the Dog Tooth which rarely gets skied, and on our hike out we got dissed by TGR as they dropped Jeremy Jones by heli to shred the line we had our eyes on. Not to worry, we still skied that line and another juicy.

We did a drop on Rainbow yesterday. The sun came through the clouds as it was rising above the mountains at 8:00am. It was in and out all day long, but we did some great laps up there all day, and skied right to Andre's driveway in Alpine as it was getting dark - just in time for a hot tub and beer.

...except that it was deep, and it was good.

Andre thinks it was deep too.