Chopper, Chopper, Chopper.

Hello All,

Well, I arrived back in the US safely after my hell-on-Earth trip to Norway and was looking forward to being home for a few days before I started my trek down to California for the rest of the snow season. Unfortunately, or fortunately, depending on how one looks at it I got a call Friday asking if I wanted to go on a Heli-boarding mission way up in British Columbia. Anyway, after raising some frantic money from sponsors, (this shit ain't cheap) I packed up my goods and 12 hours later I was on a plane to Kelowna, BC. A four hour road trip North put us in Mica Creek where a helicopter came to pick us up and take us to the lodge. It was in-fucking-sane. Actually, it still is in-fucking-sane!

Here's a collage:



Once I get back from here it's straight down to California but NOT before I pick up my bike... I'm pretty sure I lost everything I knew how to do which is going to piss me off to enormous extents. Hey, at least I'll be in the CA sun!

Rock On,

- Tim