After a full day on the mountain anything you leave in the truck is frozen. Everything you have in your pockets...Frozen. Any ungloved fingers...you guessed it, Frozen.
I don't know why I am so amazed at this. I mean, I know its cold out there. I can feel it, but the workout involved in snowboarding is terrific, I don’t realize I’m cold until my blood slows down. Also, the trucks heater is sub-par at best, so I still have on my jacket, snow pants, warm socks and boots. This bottle was among a collection behind my seat to keep us refreshed throughout the day. This was the only one that looked like this.
I like my drinks with a slight chill, no ice, not frozen, closer to room temperature. This was too much. I must have taken 30 shots of varying exposure times, aperture settings and angles. I was trying to depict my amazement via digital image and I feel I've failed miserably. Eh, you get the point at least.
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