St. Anton Chronicles: Part Three
Jamming down the Autobahn at 140km per hour, you feel like your hair is on fire. An Italian accent develops from deep within and you demand everyone call you “Mario.” That’s until some Klaus absolutely smokes you in a Beamer. And then it happens again, like pretty regularly all the way to Munich. Quickly you morph back into an American driving a glorified minivan. Besides, somebody has to drive in the slow lane.
Rolling through the airport in Munich, Tanner is in bad shape. Aside from the tooth pain, the ankle he thought was no big deal is still really swollen. Tanner relents to wheelchair and mulls over the 14 hours of flights, in coach, to get back to Park City. Step backwards and we realize this is the dirty side of ski movie making and lives of the pro’s that trot the globe to do it. We traveled halfway around the world to ski, and Mother Nature slammed the door on us. This is what most people don’t see or understand. In the movies it looks like the pro’s just show up and slay pow. While they do get their fair share of those trips, this crew is working on getting nothing of much substance on film for over a month. It’s wearing on everyone.
Weighing all options it seems Utah is set to pop with a couple storms. Tanner has crazy sled to terrain nearly in his backyard, and word of an epic zone up North has sparked great interested amongst Tanner and his crew. We all settle into our coach seats on a jumbo jet and let the exhaustion of the last three days render us unconscious for most of the trip back.
Keep checking into www.redbullskiing.com for reports out of Utah.
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