Again, its been a while.
I’ve tended to drift in and out of the desire to give people a running commentary on my life, for a variety of reasons. I have so many friends and family, colleagues and clients on my facebook profile now that it seems a little redundant writing these, but in the same moment, I don’t want everyone to know everything I’m doing. Gotta keep you guessing, you see?
2009.. humm.. 2009 has been an interesting year. I’ve seen some spectacular things, done some really fun stuff, met some really cool people and made some of the best career choices of my life.

Fireworks NYE 2008
It all started with, well, I guess new years day last year, when I ended up in sydney with a few friends, including Sam, who I was living with at the time, and Bronwyn and Erin, who went on to become close friends of mine, and for a short while, a little more.
Work was good for the start of 2009, Daraco was becoming a great source of experience for me, both in knowledge, as well as letting me build on my communications skills which have helped me in the year so far.

Blake wearing his.. crown? Jan 2009
After a few months, the time came to leave for the snow again. I’d caught up with some friends before the season, Luke Perkins, and his girlfriend at the time Fiona Johnston, and before we knew it, we were in a house in jindabyne, getting ready to start the season! I’d also been introduced to bouldering in this time, which has gone on to become somewhat of an addiction.

Luke tackling a cool v6-ish we dubbed 'Gollum' down at the lake in Jindabyne
Soon enough, the snow began to fall, and when it did, oh, boy did it come in a big rush! nearly a meter in the space of a few weeks lead to some of the best early season skiing i’ve ever experienced. I was working back on the skitube, as a concourse operator, but soon enough, july rolled around, and things all changed!

Adam up to his waist in the snowdrift I was greeted with one cold 6am at Perisher!
After a season of concourse already, I was looking for something a little out of the ordinary, so, after talking to a few of the snowmaking guys who would catch the train up the mountain each afternoon, I decided to talk to my manager about doing some caddying, or work experience, for the snowmakers, so I could maybe get a foot in the door overseas.
At this point, it would be bad not to make mention of a very special person. I’d known Brooke since my previous season, and at the end of winter 2008, we ended up together, and I distinctly remember foolishly uttering the line ‘In a few weeks time we’ll be going to different states, different lives, we might as well give it a shot now’. Oh how wrong I was. 2009 started with drunken text messages over the state of origin, and ended up with one of the most meaningful relationships I have ever had. After a while unfortunately, the distance began to take its toll, and we decided it would be better for both of us to go our separate ways for now. Thanks Brooke
You mean a lot to me.
One afternoon, I got a call from a man who introduced himself as John Palmer, and offered me a job – They had several of the crew who moved to grooming once the snow was enough to require more cats out each night, and they needed numbers. Given a uniform and a number to call, I was told to be at the loading dock the next afternoon, ready for work.

The sleds, at Blue Cow Pumphouse - these little beauties are incredibly fun to ride.
So began one of the most enjoyable jobs I have ever had the pleasure of working. I was taught the ropes by the more experienced crew, Tom, Noodle, Ben, Kip, you guys were great. My manager was Paul ‘Pop’ Nicholls, a gem of a boss, who was always fair, happy to give advice and always in for a laugh. Some nights were absolutely brutal – my first and second night, we had over a foot of fresh snow.. hauling 38mm charged lines of air and water out from underneath that will cause you to sweat, even in -30 windchill! But at the end of every gun check there was a warm pumphouse to come back to, and dry out, so although it was tough some nights, it was never unpleasant, more a test of resolve.

Snowing hard one night at Blue Cow - Oh, Upper rollercoaster, how I love sliding on my ass down your icy flanks towards what seems like certain death
Unfortunately, in mid-august I managed to re-injure my rotator cuff in my shoulder which was injured in my first season, leading to me returning to the concourse, first as a ‘cripple’ as the workers comp staff were known, then as a leading hand once I was cleared for work, as the snowmaking season had wrapped up.
The south coast at this point experienced some reasonably dangerous fires, which I was fortunately able to attend as part of the out-of-area crews deployed by the NSW Rural Fire Service to the area for assistance. Burill Lake and Dolphin point were both great opportunities for me to practice some skills which had laid in disuse since the summer prior.

Blacking out at Lake Tabourie.
The season ended rather uncomfortably, with spring skiing being rudely interrupted by rain, and Luke and Fi going their separate ways. I had contacted David again at Daraco, and incredibly he had agreed that I would be able to return, something which I am still very grateful for. So, I packed my bags, gave Fi a lift to the coast, and after a short defrosting holiday on the gold coast, returned to real life in sydney.

Our livingroom at Boundary Rd from the deck.
I moved in with Blake, who I’d met last summer at Daraco, and soon enough we had our house rolling along. My return to work was surreal, a lot had changed, and so much was still the same, but its been another fantastic opportunity to learn more and bring my experience to the company.
The last notable event of the year was the pilgrimage to Luke’s family farm, out west near Blayney. Its a great week, full of fun, games, chasing sheep, talking to the farmers and owners and general mateship.

On the way to the farm, time for a quick stretch of the legs and to admire the landscape.
I guess its time to stop talking about the past, and talk about the future instead.
I’ve had a fantastic year, and I want the next to be just as good as this. I have made several promises to myself, and I’ve known since I left Perisher last year what my New years resolution will be.
I’ve spent the last two winter seasons dreaming, plotting, planning and possibly scheming to make a break for it and head to Canada to work. I’m going to make this happen this year. I’ve already committed to staying with my job instead of returning to the snow here in Australia for the winter, and I intend to put 100% effort in for Daraco until such time comes when I decide to make my move, which will be to work a season in Canada, at any resort that will take me, in any job that I can find, and to meet as many new people as possible! Afterward, I will be visiting the states, even briefly, with what little money I have left, and visiting friends and places that I have been wanting to see for years.
There are already plenty of obstacles to getting where i want to go, but the truth of the journey is not where you go, but how you get there.
To all my friends, family, colleagues, and the rest of the world; have a safe, happy, and fulfilling 2010. I know I will, and I want you all to be there to share with me.