One car accident. Two concussions. A snowboarding trip of epic proportions in Mont Tremblant.
This is how bonds are formed. I came on this trip with a friend and left knowing a group of great people, fantastic memories and unforgettable stories.
Thanks to old friends, I’ve made new friends. Friends who drag you through the mountain cause you’re a snowboarding newb. Friends who re-enact Korean music videos while cooking dinner. Friends who make funny faces with you on a frozen lake. Friends who listen to your failed love life over hot cocoa. Friends who are grateful to have met you.