Outside Bellingham looking West: This is the view from the bike path that runs along the water from downtown to Fairhaven. I rode my buddies bike along this trail on the days I didn’t snowboard. The skinny tires on his 10-speed made the wet gravel path kinda treacherous. I have some great friends who live there. We used to live together but went different directions last winter. It was good to hang again, as the season was starting. We caught up, ate pizza, drank beer, wine, coffee and tea in their little house while it stormed outside. The windows rattled all night from the wind. It rained hard and snowed every night in the mountains. That’s when I decided I’d move there at some point and ride Baker every day, all winter.

Shaun McKay. First Run.

Robbie Walker. Lot lines.

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