A Love Letter to My Favorite Telemark Setups

The first nip of cool weather means one thing: ski season beckons. And as the mind looks forward to winter, it has a way of thinking of things past. Bygone seasons resurface as the rosiest memories. The deepest days, the sweetest corn, the tangled recall of those hazy apres moments.As sweet as those memories are, one of the most enduring keepsakes of winters’ past are the very implements that let us slide on snow: our skis. Going to the garage I run my hands over my planks, and those days