Last Friday, Todd, Duane, and I went to the double secret location in British Columbia, Canada.
We were the first to arrive there that day.
It had snowed a lot before we got there.
It started snowing 1″ per hour whilst we were there.
We skied 3 laps of some of the most incredibly fun pillow skiing of my life before the storm vibe got very intense.
That intensity culminated in us hearing a sharp, rumbling avalanche roar on for about 45-seconds down the big terrain just up valley.
We packed our bags and scooted out of there with big smiles, brains full of great memories, and content hearts.