So, I'm in St. Anton these days. We've been here for about 5 days. Enough time to get a bunch of work done and have some fun. Before anything got started British Airways managed to loose my bags, and then break a pair of my skis while returning my bags to me... Insane, how do you break skis like this, it's stupid.

Close up of the destruction.

I figured if my luggage was lost, then what better excuse is needed to party? Me at around 4-5AM during an epic harmonica jam session. Sorry Harvy and Henrik, i trust i was a least a little entertaining.

Jon showed up a day after me... he decided it was a great time to party too. What the fuck. Jon passed out at 9:30PM, after not even making out of the hotel lobby bar. Noice work Jon!

St. Anton is off the hook... This view says it all.

Europe rocks!!

The Crew! L->R. Me, OC, Tanner, Greg

This is my team manager for Oakley! Hell ya Greg, epic mate.

Greg Stokes and on his right... it looks like JP Auclair, fresh from France, has made a guest appearence. Sans neck brace he's building his next house to rail feature after hearing the one in Austria was even more epic than the France one. PS. Jp, your hair is looking more epic than usual.

Bye from St. Anton... More stupidity up soon.

Jp, I was going to call you and talk to you to say hi and catch up but, I thought about how stoked I was to see your post on my site. It was cool to see all the pictures and info at once. I know you check the site every once in a while so I created this post instead. I hope you see it.

I've spent the last week in Utah at Pep's house. This is a view from his front door one morning. I've been shredding at Alta, and shooting a bit.

Most of what we have been doing has been sled access. We actually had a really hard time finding good stuff to shoot. The trip was a little frustrating... But here is a noice view from one of the peaks.

Here's a close up of some of the terrain.

I was skiing with TJ and Jakob on this trip, neither of which had done any sledding before. So needless to say, we were a bit of a junk show. On top of that, these are the touring sleds which they rented. Epic!

'Truck of Satan'-Henrik Rostrop

After a couple days of not getting a lot done, my sled decided to break. RAD. The crankshaft blew out of my chain case. So basically any power created by the engine wouldn't transfer to the track. On top of that, because of the way the crankshaft blew out, it jammed the chain case, preventing the track from spinning. So, we had to attach my skis to the bottom of the sled and tow it out. Always good times towing sleds out!

Another angel of our jimmy-rig setup.

As if us being a junk show and not really getting much work done wasn't enough, I had to get my head split open on a tree...

It wasn't anything super crazy, but needed stitches for sure.

I just liked this photo.

While we were in the hospital we met Bronson. He broke his thumb at Park City that day doing Misty filps and needed to have surgery. Bummer. Heal up Bronson!

TJ and I signed some stuff for Bronson

Here she is all sewn up.

I think this photo sums up my entire trip. Anyway, I'm home in Vancouver now, and leave for Austria on Friday, hopefully this next trip goes better than Utah.