Ever since i can remember i have loved snow. Probably because crashing  with speed into the soft white blanket never hurt at all. So it was FUN written all over the mountains  and i was instantly hooked.

 

I was lucky enough to have parents who were guiding me through the first steps of skiing and all the way to where i am now.

 

I have been training skiing for 20 years now and still i find my self anctious and excited before the start of every single season, just like a child before x-mas time.

 

Racing down the slope, full of obsticles, with high speed and just on my skies touching the ground is what i am addicted to.

 

The rush. I think of skiing as the closest thing to flying as i can get to. The freedom that you feel for a short few moments is the thing I'm after. Sound's like fun, am i right.