I don't know why, but Sunshine follows Danger where ever he may roam. Regardless of the fact they only have 2 letters in common, every time I see Danger it seems to be completely bluebird. He really needs to consider picking up the lens and making some power moves because seriously, not a cloud in the sky.
One thing's for sure Montana has got a lot of it... big sky, fresh pow, whatever you're looking for go to Montana when you're feeling a need to supersize on life.

This is a Montonian wind chime. I knew there was a benefit to skiing.... once you've bent your silly ski-stick trying to throwdown some mean french-fry action you can get all Martha Stewart on that ish and play arts & crafts on the hill.
Danger didn't have the equipment to hit the gnar lines, he claimed "peeps are for creeps," but we did find some tasty goodness and righteous radness right off the groomers. When it comes to out-of-bounds riding, remember kids: No Transceiver, Shovel and Probe... No Go!
Watch out when Danger's schizophrenia kicks in.... one second you're shredding the gnar, the next you're getting it your way. The King was rockin the shades at Bridger Bowl.
"Lewis & Clark Motel: Leprechauns, Castles, Good Luck and Laughter... a thousand welcomes to anyone who comes!" I dig it the most!
Yellowstone Park was kinda lonely and Danger thought it was a good time to take a nap, but I knew we were just entering bat country. Constant vigilance is necessary when traveling where the wildthings roam.
After many hours of books-on-tape and Danger's nasal orchestra the Teton's reared their sizable mass before us. One can see the cautious approach the Suby's silhouette is taking in reference to the sizable peaks.
Cresting Teton Pass we get our first glimpse of Jackson Valley with the sunset at our backs and fresh lines ahead.
Believe it or not this giant inverted 'U' shaped xmas monstrosity is actually a free-standing arch made entirely from deer and elk antlers. Cowboy Up!

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