Last weekend we went to Bear Mountain for what will be our last time since we're leaving California before next winter.
I remember my first time going to Bear. I went by myself and it was after a storm. I had to get chains for my tires.
Sorry about the quality, I take picture on icy mountain roads while driving. You get what you see.
My chains got stuck on my tires and I was frantically trying to get to the bottom of the mountain before sunset.
It was where I taught M how to snowboard.
It is where you can snowboard in hoodies because its so warm.
It is where I became brave and started hitting jumps.
It is where I broke my arm.
And still went snowboarding with my cast.
M and I spent a New Year's eve at Bear in 2008.
Terrible picture, but its all I have to document the night. New Year's Eve 2008.
We stopped by the brewery on our way out this past weekend.
Tangerine Wheat
I'm going to miss Bear Mountain!
2 comments:
Leah! I've been a terrible friend and haven't commented in forever! Sounds like you have a lot of incredible memories of Big Bear. Love the pictures!
Great pictures! Another place I have to visit. ;)
xx Jess
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