Showing posts with label CNOTE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CNOTE. Show all posts

Monday, March 8, 2010

Front Yard Jump Sesh

This weekend a few The Riders Union Members decided to get gnarly on a jump in the front yard. These snaps were taken on Friday at around midnight after many Sierra Nevadas. We spent most of our time making sure the run-in and take off were feeling good. The landing was a big problem as it was flat and snowy.


We tried our best but could never get a good picture of Wes flying through the night sky. Everyone enjoyed this picture of Wes somehow getting his board perpendicular with the ground so this is what gets posted.


Matt was working on his indy grabs and smooth floating over the booter and into the abyss.


Cam dialed up some method grabs but didn't have enough air time to tweak them very hard. He also lit up the night sky with his neon pants. It was the pants, rather than the noise, that caused the neighbors to call the cops. Officer Sukklebalz came by and politely asked Cam to change into pants a little less florescent.

The next night we shoved a bunch of snow away from the gap making the clear just that much more gnarly. With this snow we made a really nice tranny so landings are super simple. Get stoked on The Riders Union Jump n' Jib Sesh!

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

CNOTE: Riders Union OG

CNOTE's tall-guy steeze and short yet wide boards give unknowing sliders the perception that he should fall over at any point. But somehow his Travis Parker Robot Food influenced riding translate into decent pow slashing and a love for the park features. Cam has toned it down over the years after two separate ACL Replacement knee surgeries brought on by overshooting landings in the Northstar Park. But his thirst for the gnar brings him to the hills day in and day out. A connoisseur of the latest and greatest snowboard vids and bright outer gear adds to the progression of the crew. And as the founder of Truckee chapter of The Riders Union, Cam enjoys the challenge of bringing like minded shredders into a universal gathering of backyard jibs and Squaw Valley slaying.........and beer.