What do you guys do

Bike (DH and trail)

Fly fish

Backpack

And that's about it. I like biking as much as I like skiing, so that takes up most of my time when I'm not working.
 
When the area closes we can ussually still snowmobile and ski. I hike and ski the half pipe, I've done that til june before. Some good backcountry hike and skin to skiing through the spring. When everthing is finally dry I do a lot of dirt biking, downhill mountain biking, some X/C riding and road biking. A little rock climbing. Travel to see family. Fly fish, hike (not often), paint ball, target shooting, try to get to the ocean and surf, take my truck wheelin', drink.
 
surf & surf travel- Indo this summer, yay!!

longboard, tennis, golf, cricket (yup).

think about skiing...

earn money?
 
Mountain biking, BMX, skimboarding, work to make money for skiing and college, watch ski movies, convene with friends I don't see over the winter, try to pick up chicks.
 
work

get high

disc golf

golf

hiking

longboarding/shortboarding

swimming in lakes

moab

camping

more work

watch ski movies and get stoked for the new season
 
Work to buy gear and other shit

girlfriend

jetski (stand-up)

ride my ATV

hang out with my friends/parties

jetski season is big for me, not as big as ski season but still pretty dope.
 
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