Well, funny story, there was powder over Christmas break at my local mountain, this trail that is at the bottom of the mountain, it had a cliff on it with a landing full of fresh snow. I had landed the jump off this 5-10 foot high cliff a couple of times, and one of my friends was taking photos. I called my drop, jumped off the cliff as usual. Next thing you know, I didn't land right and ended up faceplanting in deep powder. As soon as I got up, I couldn't stop laughing, but my mom got overly concerned. Long story short, I ate it hard on a bluebird powder day.
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