You get to wear cool brands, do wicked "toe-side" tricks and generally look awesome going down the slopes.
Not in Europe.
If i had a dollar for every grin of satisfaction I had from passing French Skiers as I had to sit on the snow and do up my bindings, I could BUY the damn resort. For every snowboarder I'd say there were 300 skiers. We just didn't exist.
It seems the barometer of cool has literally surpassed the European slopes.
And look, after four days of sitting on my backside and bearing the lengthy chairlifts, I think I've changed. BRANDARA is DEFINITELY a skier from now on.
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