"On a morning like this, you can't help but feel the Boreal magic in the air."
When the storm has finally settled and there's 7ft of fresh snow staring right at you. That's the moment it hits you, you have no plans other than to head up to the mountain. Your arms are tired from shoveling, but the prospect of fresh pow awaits. You throw on your gear, load the car, and wipe off the fresh snow from the night before.
You roll up to the mountain and see the sun rising up over Boreal Ridge, casting a morning glow across the snow-covered trees. On a morning like this, you can't help but feel the Boreal magic in the air. You park your car and head right up the mountain with your crew. You and your friends are getting first tracks, hooting and hollering as you make your way down Waterfall to head right back up to the top again. These are the days we live for at Boreal / Woodward.