Sunday, February 9, 2014

St. Anton Rocks

 In between race in Wengen and Kitzbuhel we headed to St. Anton, aka the "cradle of skiing" for a few days of skiing, exploring, and hanging out.  They were having a low snow year, the fog was pretty gnarly, but we had one day of sun  that made for lasting, kick ass memories.  

Jason, surveying a shark fin kinda line off the top of St. Anton.

 Amazing vistas as far as you could see.  The St. Anton lift network was something like 94 total lifts, 5 different towns, a few different valleys, and a whole lotta of insanity.  

 Lizzy was so fired up on the place that she decided to dance on some tables.  Cant say as I blame her!

 Keelan finding the goods.

 Skiing, wandering, soaking up the culture.


 Yea boys...

 Keelan, all smiles looking at one of the baddest lifts around.

 South facing and low runs were pretty ugly!

 Chels and Lizzy navigating a t bar that Chels and I decided rivaled the ROca Jack t bar in Portillo, Chile that we rode a bunch of years ago.  

Apres' ski is taken to a whole other level in Europe!

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