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  • It’s not every day you meet a guy named Snowy Joey and ski perfect glades wearing a personalized scarf deeming you to be a Babe. But over the Family Day weekend, my family and I did just that.

  • Big, deep and kind take on a new meaning here. Cool vibes draw you into Shames Mountain Ski Area, where the parking lot attendant greets you with big smiles and blaring classic rock tunes.

  • I was pumped to head to the Purcell Mountains in southeastern B.C. It would be a fitting end to my B.C. ski tour. The last time I was in this area, I was thousands of feet up in the sky paragliding from the summit of Panorama Mountain.

  • Kimberley Alpine Resort is well known as a family oriented ski hill, so naturally I didn't anticipate anything too crazy. It seems my perceptions of places get completely altered when I visit, because once I start talking to people they shape the identity of these places in unique ways.

  • I've spent 15 years documenting the ski industry in Western Canada and during that time, I've discovered many cool things that define what it means to “Ski B.C.”

  • Peaks soar above. Snow piles up above car rooflines, and terrain for backcountry touring stretches seemingly endlessly. Here, there are no motors running, no crowds, no distractions. Just you, your friends and the bowls, ridges and glades to play in.

  • After witnessing and shooting one of the most stunning sunrises of my life from the peak of Hudson Bay Mountain, I was intrigued by the small mountain community I saw on my way up. It turns out there are a handful of people who live on the mountain and whole-heartedly embrace this place.

  • This leg of our SkiNorthBC expedition brought us to a little place called Smithers, located in northwestern B.C., halfway between Prince George and Prince Rupert. Smithers has a small but mighty population of just more than 5,400.

  • Shames Mountain is a little bit different than most ski hills I've skied in my life. Unlike most places where people strap on their boards for a whooping good time, Shames is actually owned by the people of the town.

  • Our SkiNorthBC Expedition kicked off in Terrace, B.C. But before I even landed, I got some insights into the place I was about to visit, because my seat mate on the plane was a Terrace local.

  • The Bulkley River flows through the valley, looking down on Smithers, B.C., from the slopes of Hudson Bay Mountain. It's a view that is nothing short of epic.

  • Imagine using the beautiful wilds of northern British Columbia’'s winter as your laboratory. For a long time, Terrace, B.C. local Hansie Mudhenk, has done exactly that every day.

  • I was skiing with a friend who is has confidence to jump off any precipice. Me? My skis have always been snow magnets and rarely left the surface - until that day. Ian was determined to jump into this bowl and the rest of us would have to follow because as he said, “So what if you fall?”

  • Chances are you’ve seen the beer commercials in which contest winners are flown into a magical land near a frosty mountain range for a game of hockey.

  • It takes about an hour, I'd say, before the charms of Castle Mountain sink in. After checking into the no-frills hostel and claiming a ramshackle locker, I slap on the boards and embark on the two-chair ride to the rocky, snow-smeared summit.