Good to be back.
Hit by bird poo on the way to the lift. That's gotta be good luck, right!?
Few runs with Dave and a couple of his clients, both cald Dave! It's like someone was taking the Mick; phnar, phnar!
Set-up felt good. Conditions were superb: bluebird and warm. Snow under board was bullet-proof, but very well groomed.
Left the guys to their day. Took a couple of runs through the boarder-cross. The whole course has been developed since February. The banking turns are big.
The sun was so bright my Pink Iridium lenses were struggling to give me enough protection, so I bought a replacement Blue Iridium for the afternoon session.
Spent the late morning in the park at the top of Jakobshorn. Made a number of good runs. It felt as though I was picking-up from February without a break. Very happy with the way things were going. The jump at the top and the box were both going well.
Lunched at Bolgen Place then returned to the park at the top. Had a couple of good runs - Jump, box, pipe - then...
...I lost it on the box! somehow I went head-first over the end. Drop at then end was a metre or so had hard packed.
AIR-TO-FACE. SCHEISSE! Nee-nor, nee-nor...
At least that's what I think happened. Hit my face (brow, cheek, chin). Must have been quite hard. Not sure if I blacked-out. Whatever, I was really disorientated at the next point I remember anything. Aparently, I called Dave, who was on another mountain at the time, to ask where I was staying! Soon, a Pisteur - Frederich - arrived and took me off the mountain on a blood-wagon. Davos has a hospital, so the journey at the bottom was short. My mind was all over the place. Guess this is how a computer feels when it crashes!? Two and a half hours after crashing; blood-wagon trip off the mountain, ambulance journey, examinations by two doctors, several X-rays and a tetinus jab later, I was good to go. Face looks a bit rough though and everything is starting to hurt.
Picked-up prescription pain killers on the way back to the appartment. Quiet night in me thinks.
Stay tuned!