The other side of this sunlit ridge is covered in chairlifts and com-pletely tracked out by thousands of powder-hungry tourists. Arthur peered off the edge of this spot, unstrapped and slapped his board on the snow for a takeoff. The only way out after the landing was to hike straight back up, or ride down the unknown drainage to the bot-tom. Arthur, front three on his first try into uncharted waters.
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