We've all heard it and probably even muttered the words, "There are no friends on a powder day".
Wait!! What? No!
I've decided that couldn't be further from the truth. Here's why:
First off, Powder is magical. We all love it and are crazed by the thought of first tracks in the fluff. We've all waited for the coveted line to drop and whooped with delight as we choked on face shots.
So, when did we decide that one of the best things in life shouldn't be shared? Who says, "Champagne Powder is best enjoyed alone"? Not me.
Skiing with my best buddy is the greatest part of a powder day. Who wants to whoop and yelp with delight only to have the grey jays stare at you with utter disinterest?
I want to look to my left and know my powder compatriot is enjoying the moment as much as I. Smiles, laughs, first tracks and head plants are funnier when someone can see it!
Life's adventures are better shared, even a powder day.
Thanks Buddy. xox