With a line like that it is hard to say which is the best part. Is it the anticipation of standing at the top? Being smack dab in the belly of the beast? Or is it the last turns out of the bottom? Read more Morrison’s Hotel Wall
By Caleb Brown The snowbanks were so big on the drive up Rogers Pass that I drove right past the parking lot for the heli-pad. I checked my rearview, seeing no cars behind me I slammed on my brakes, reversed down the highway then entered the slit in the bank. The cars from the other … Read more A wicked week!
Caleb was lucky enough to grow up in the small town of Fernie, British Columbia, learning to ski at the age of four with his younger brother, Sam, who was three. They were taught how to ski by their parents. Caleb says, “We were never involved in the race programs or ski lessons, even though … Read more Contributor – Caleb Brown