Hi Rob
I know you're smashing Whistler at the moment and won't read this until your return, but something to read when you're back.
I'm sure you're having the time of your life, Whistler is the best. I spent two weeks in the bike park last year over crankworx and a week after with a buddy.
Had the best time, The weather was amazing, the trails were perfect & my riding was getting better as each day passed.
Eventually all good things come to an end right, & we had to leave. Hauled our knackered bodies back to VIC & the DH trails
over here, with No lifts to help the old bones up the hill..
That's when the depression sets in. I'm sure it's now considered to be an actual recognized medical form of depression. I think it's called Whistler syndrome.
You'll be dreaming of perfectly formed berms, huge hits and of course our cuddly bear friends, but never fear it passes & it'll all seem like
an amazing dream.
Also a few weeks after my return, with my confidence sky high after smashing the hits on Freight Train at full speed.
Went riding at my local DH trails, & riding something that I usually wouldn't think twice about, I binned it & smashed in my pelvis, which let me tell you
hurts like a mother. This is why I've been out of action for so long, & I still get pains now and again.
Anyway, just wanted to say take it easy when you're back.
Mount Buller awaits this summer, & I'm sure there'll be a chair lift opening somewhere soon. Red Hill maybe??
Jonny.