They call me the Hurricane

That's what they call me when I'm boarding down the mountain. A behemoth of man hurtling at speeds and with a force no man has seen or even heard of before. Yesterday was my second attempt at snowboarding. and when I say attempt, I really mean supreme victory over the mountain.

Here's my new board. It's 162cm and extra wide. And sweet.

That's a picture of a hurricane on the board. That's kind of what the slopes look like, just with no ships and palm trees. But wreckage nonetheless.

There's Roy in the blue. That's Lake Iwanashiro behind him. It was a pretty spectacular day to go snowboarding.

Me and Webbosan before we made (one of) our triumphant decent(s) down the slope.
Webbo taking a break

Roy

Roy and Webbo
A parting shot, at day's end.