Nine days and counting! It’s so close I can almost smell that first ride up the gondola, packed with sour knee pads and excited chatter from grown men and women who have put off painting the house, or cleaning the basement so they can enjoy the best conditions of the year. This is a weekend full of reunions with people that know each other maybe even not by name, but by helmets and bikes, or some blurry after race memory involving too much pbr and 3 people on one bike. This is the weekend we have waited 8 months for!
Mother Nature saw fit to give us an amazing winter full of powder days, followed by a brilliant spring that allowed the trail crew to get buck wild and ....Click HERE to keep reading.