Ride Fridays

With the luxury of having Fridays off, I had all intention of heading up to VT to reap the benefits of a weeks worth of snowfall. However, after checking the weather at daybreak to find the temps in Bennington to hover around the negative 20 mark, I thought it would be in my best interest to go the fuck back to bed.

In attempts to save the day, I did manage to make it to Creek by the crack of noon. I'll be the first to admit that riding here is not the greatest and borderline terrible.

But after a dozen front boards and finding a hidden snap on the left crest of Devil's Dong, it wasn't half bad. With crispy blue skies and the soothing sounds of Wrexx N Effect, how could I go wrong?