El Nino... who I like to refer to as 'the nino' has really done some bull shit to this year's snow makin'. In January we drove from Virginia to Maine (ask me how fun it was) to find a bit of snow. Luckily, as we pulled into Sunday River, that broad, mother nature, decided to dump 10 inches of fresh powder on our foreheads. It made for two suppppperrrr rad days for snowboarding and skiing, and also gave us just enough snow to break out the snow mobiles up at the cabin in Maine.
The lake had at least 13 inches of ice, the boys tried desperately to catch a fish, the girls stayed warm, the booze stayed alcoholic. all in all... success. Here's to January on a frozen lake in Maine.
Oh... so a frozen lake doesnt sound like too much fun?!
billy goatin son of a bitch
gulls.
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