Last Friday, Marko and I left the salt mines behind and went skiing. It was a pre-Valentine’s Day Bromance Extravaganza. The kind that dreams are made of.
Here is some footage I shot of Marko carving up the mountain. He has skill and grace that are unrivaled.
Additional documentation of our man date is shown above. That pic was taken of Marko and I on our last run before we headed into the lodge for some aprés-ski soup.
Our manes are untamed and we don't care who sees.
That's. Just. How. We. Roll.
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