Over the holiday’s, Scott and I jumped in the van and headed North with skis, surfboards, and our heaviest wetsuits. We spent two and a half weeks on the road, logged over three thousand miles, crossed international borders, and found some of the best powder and waves of our lives. Here are a few pics from the adventure.
Shortly before my river trip in Mendo, a friend and one of my ski inspirations named Kerstin planted the seed in my head to climb/ski this peak, one of the
Growing up as a surfer in New England, Nova Scotia was our version of Baja. It represented the promise of an epic road trip, an international border crossing, and rugged,
