I was trying to figure out a blog for today while watching the Masters and i came across a bunch of random lifestyle images I've been meaning to use for something or another. Here is what I came up with..
An Italian Man who I do now know.
As we drove up the road to a pretty epic resort called Solden, Mu and Sani warned me..."Alpine Snowboarding Isn't Dead in Solden"...people are still keeping the dream alive.
For those of you that didnt know. Alpine is basically snowboarders wearing ski boots with really weird stances that just carve down the hill the entire day. Its something that was somewhat popular 15 years ago...
This guys really exists and this wasn't a costume and you got to watch him in addition to the race.
Jimmie Johnson's team provided us with the pit passes for the race. So naturally we were very grateful and wanted him to win....He ended up taking the lead with 2 laps to go...
And then lost the lead in the last corner to Kevin Harvick...Bummer!.....Harvick's crew pushed him into Victory Lane after burning the tires off his car in the ceremonial burnout.
Fans were walking up and taking home rubber leftover from the burnout. Not sure what they planned on doing with it?
Some washed up singer gave the national anthem. Can't remember who exactly but all I remember is they were big in the 80's....All the crews paused for the anthem and exploded into cheers when the Navy flew 2 F18's over the track.
The race got under way. My initial thoughts were...It was loud. Really damn loud and alot faster than i expected. Fontana is the fastest track in the NASCAR circuit....Hitting speeds of 206mph.............................. No this wasn't Pastrana's car.
When I heard that we had pit/garage passes I guess I didn't really realize how good these tickets actually were. You could basically walk anywhere. Such a good way to take in a race.
Apparently NASCAR just switched over to this new system to fuel the cars. Each pit stop uses one of these canisters. Fuel goes in-air goes out. Minimal fuel spills.
While heading from the pits to the track each car had some sort of emblem from their main sponsor on the hood. These were removed before go time.
Alex, Amanda, Gabi and I caravanned down to Stratton last week for the Open...I always love this drive since most of Vermont is still extremely quaint and very few strip malls exist. We had a nice lunch in this cool little colonial town and Gabi and Alex decided to do a couple shots of Sambuca.....didnt think people really drank that.
As we were driving up the road to Stratton we began seeing how covered everything was in ice. The tree's were in bad shape. Many were severely damaged and cracked.
This tree however, wasn't. I wish I could have gotten closer to shoot this photo but my shoes were filled up with snow and I was quickly over it.
Since my shoes were already wet I thought I might as well get them a little wetter and climbed through the sloppy muck to check out this old train car. Pretty random for sure.
Always such a good time..and its not often its the same crew. Always keeping things fresh and exciting......Jeremy killed it on these 2 shots.