
Argentine Pesos
I know it's been a while since my last post. Access to the internet, although available, was kind of a waste of time, very slow. I met up with the rest of the Vans team down in L.A. This was the beginning of a very long travel mission, without a doubt the longest mission I've been on. I met up with the rest of the Vans team, which included: Chris Coulter, Andreas Wiig, Zac Marben, Kyle Clancy, Filmer Brian Redness and TM Doran Laybourn, in L.A. From there, we got on a plane to Atlanta and rendezvoused with Larry Nuñez from Snowboard Magazine. The flight to Beunos Aries was long but I sat next to Andreas and drank Margaritas all night. Upon arriving in Argentina, our Beunos Aries liaison, Ana, warmly greeted us with a hug and kiss, kiss on the cheek and brought us to the next airport, which would land us in Bariloche, Argentina, home of the SASS, South American Snow Sessions camp. SASS pretty much kicks ass! Travis, our host and his fiance Asia, really took care of us and got us situated. Every night there was a feast, and the campers all were frickin' awesome, party all night, ride all day. In Argentina, the hours are very different, the earliest dinner you could possibly have is 8:30 pm, you ride all day, then come home and siesta until dinner. After dinner, you start partying, then at about 2:30am, you go out to the clubs, until the sun comes up and repeat. Argentina is also famous for their meat. If you like meat, the Filet Mignon's I ate there were better than any I've had in any country without doubt. Also, the wine produced out of the Mendoza region, specifically the malbec, a tasty red wine, are excellent.
The riding at the local hill was good, although challenging. I had a set-up problem for most of the first week that really put a damper on things, but that's my fault. Cerro Catedral is a big resort where they have extremely large condors flying around the lifts, good tree runs, and a large alpine area with a big blue lake in the background. It actually reminded me of Tahoe quite a bit. At the bottom of Cerro Catedral, snow was sparse and covered in thick bamboo vegatation. We would ride the camper bus every morning and get dropped of at the "Rave hut" where we got breakfast, beers, pizza, cigs and whatever else we would need to have a ripping time.

The Rave hut at the Base of Cerro Catedral
I just want to thank John, Luke and Travis for their support and hospitality in our adventures in Argentina. Make it happen, go visit them next summer, mandatory!
Visit their site here.
After leaving SASS, we got on a bus to Las Leñas accompynied by SASS staff photog Ashley Barker and super guide, Skylar Holgate. The bus from Bariloche took longer than the flight to Argentina from the states, I believe 22 hours in total. When we arrived at the Resort, everything made sense. Las Leñas was covered in fresh, deep snow and was awaiting us to shred it's steep runs. I can honestly say that this mountain offered everything that I had ever dreamed about in snowboarding. Steep pow runs down the Eduardo
Couloir or the mellow tranquility of el collor. The Marte chair is a seductive and elusive little bitch. She opened for one day of our week long stay and it was the day of all days. The day she opened, our crew was of the first 20 skier/riders there and we were able to get fresh runs down Eduardo's 40 plus degree face. Real nice. On this day, I ended up following or guide Skylar, Chris, Larry, Doran and some Alaskan buddies we hooked up with there, and went out to Valle Hermosa and dropped into the steepest, sweetest terrain I have ever had the privalage to be on. Skylar brought us to a hidden couloir that led to a hole in the mountain that we crawled through only to be on the top of another couloir. Seriously, a lifetime adventure come true.
The country of Argentina is a wonderful place with really nice and accommodating people that seems to be rocking on the balancing point of tranquility and chaos. The beef is top choice, they know how to party, and Quilmes, the national beer, is something akin to our PBR, cheap and effective, a win-win in my book of dirty secrets. If the opportunity reveals itself, head down to Argentina, get immersed in the culture and drink the Fernet and cokes!!! You'll never forget it. The photos from this trip are being saved for a potential article in the February issue of
Snowboard Magazine. Keep your eyes open for it!
The travel broke me down a bit, as I write this, I'm worn down and just plain sick. Was it worth it? I'd be willing to feel a thousand times worse than I do know to do it all over again. Argentina, I will see you again!