First lines…

I’ve snowboarded all over, lived in both the Alps and Scotland. Yet today I rode, maybe not the craziest line of my life, not the longest, and not in the deepest snow, but all the same a line that I will remember forever, as it was from my front door. From the home where I grew up in, down a footpath I have walked countless times. And it put the biggest smile on my face, riding in North Yorkshire…