So we found our selves looking out of a train window on a early cold winters morning heading to our local trails, whilst our girl friends slept sound in their warm beds. 'We must be mental' i thought, heavy snow pounding the side of the train it felt like we were in eastern Russia but we ended up having one of the best scurf's (rides) i can remember. Heavy snow didn't slow us down it just added to the fun. Sliding our way down the trails and not only did we hit the north shore drop we made a new run named the snow badger. So the next time you take a look out the window in preparation for a scurf (ride) don't let rain, sleet or snow hold you back get out there and get stuck in.