Surreal experience today on the Symphony Bowl Chair at Whistler.
It was white-out conditions, and as the chair went up a cliff, the cable just disappeared up into heaven.
Nice one centurion, should have thought of that one.
It was a magic day playing in the powder in the trees.
Bit nippy in the white-out up on the ridge though.
Were there people up there waring white togas with chicken wings and harps, or was it teeming with martyr friendly virgins ???...![]()
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Turns out heaven is only populated by a dude in a beany and hoody, with a shovel.
Visiblility was horrendous, but resulting powder dump was so worth it.
Insane day in the pow-pow and trees today.
It's a tough life !!