Winter Has Come
The first flakes drift slowly down and an eerie silence falls over the mountains. Winter has come. Weeks of impatient waiting are coming to an end. Skis and boards are dusted off and lovingly waxed. The lifts start to spin. Skins are ripped off and partner checks completed. Soon comes the sweet stomp of boots on bindings. Then cheers, screams and yodles punctuate the crisp air. This is the sound of mountain ecstasy.
I hope you enjoy this collection of snowy images from the past couple of years half as much as I enjoyed shooting them. As always, these photos are available as limited-edition fine art prints.