Yesterday can be described as two things:

1. The best day ever!
2. Breckenridge jumps are amazing!

Finally got my shit together and managed to throw down my first switch dub 900. Felt soo good. Me Piffen and Niklas shredded Freeway all day and just chilled with some sw rodeos until Niklas came up with the trick of the day. Said and done, I did the first try and locked my ski in the kicker so it almost went strait to... well you know. But I managed to pull it off. Piffen answered this with a sw dub 12 that he was so close to stomp. Niklas didn´t feel the speed so unfortunatly he went home without the dub. But it will come! After a few more dubs I had mine down and Piffen styled his sw dub 9 out of this world!

The day ended with the victorious cigarr I always carry around, and a nice tub.

Today it´s our first rest of the trip... and my neck decided that for me. Slept in a bad way and can now hardly turn my head... hello painkillers! Anyways, we´re all at home (a bit cloudy, and everyones feeling seven days of skiing in legs, arms, head... well the whole body), so we´re going into Silverthorne for some sightseeing.

We´ll see if we´re going into Breck for the Ullr festival (Ullr=snowgod) this night.

Til then, stay fresh!



And oyeah... Piffen styled my hair last night!