Snowboarding

in a German village this past weekend. My body is now in total pain, cause i've been boarding in sublime snow for 10 hours in a row. From early morning till late at night.. And that was my first g-r-e-a-t weekend of the year! And honestly these moments- i don't give a *hit about being amazingly dressed - the only thing that matters is the freedom feeling while wildly crossing pure air in great speed on extremely smooth snow. Oh and the snow. Did i mention the snow?