What a day!

Soon I were at the top of the mountain. The sun was shining at it was very hot. My friend Lars had already reached the top. After walking in three hours, from the bottom of the high mountain. Standing on the highest point I felt like I were standing on the top of the world. After a long hour in the sun, we decided that we had to start riding. While strapping on the bindings and tighten on my backpack I were very exited. Then we started our dream ride down the mountainsides. The ground was all covered in powder. I saw Lars jumping off a cliff, he was riding first, and he landed a perfect 360. I couldn’t be worser, so I did a clean 540. We continued down the hill, enjoying every swing and jump we did.

I tried to realise that this weren’t a dream, but I couldn’t. This ride was absolutely perfect. Since we had some cameras with us, we found a spot where we could take some cool shots. It was a little cliff and the landing looked great. So here we had fun in about half an hour and got the pictures we were hoping for. We continued our trip, and used nearly two hours from the top to the end of the mountain. And it were the best hours of my whole life!