Pre-"Slushy Slash"

I had a glimpse of winter there for a moment.
On Thursday after classes I ripped down to Seattle for the "Blotto Photo" exhibition (thanks Kirby for the ride).  Friday morning I ripped back up to Victoria to go to class.  After classes I ripped down over to Vancouver.  Saturday I woke up and was off to typical Vancouver errands and bullshi*t.  Blah blah people people and ended up firing off 4 rolls of film.  Sunday I woke up nice and early and ripped up to Whistler.  I was there for a total of 3 hours then Skelhorn hopped on the bus and ripped down to Vancouver for a nice happy turkey day.  Monday morning we woke up and skated Kirkstone and Lonsdale for a couple hours, firing off more film like it grew on trees.  We ripped back for a lunch with my rents when Welters showed up.  Beer at the pub then back home to start packing.  I drop Andrew off at the airport and rip over to Hartmans house before I catch the ferry so he can check out the new "In Transit" flick.  About as fast as I had arrived, I was outta there and on the 9pm ferry.  Thanks to some lovely traffic, I got home at 11:45pm.

What the f*ck does this have to do with winter?  Ask any rider who travels - it's a mirror image.