Denver’s local rail garden at Ruby Hill opened this week on the eve of the second biggest storm of this year. The night before I awoke to our thoroughly frosted city, I had visions of shredding and sledding danced through my head. So that morning I rallied a few friends and cruised over to Ruby to see what was up. While we were there we played a game of s.n.o.w. with a few Kiddos we had met. After we got our butts kicked one of the Kiddos invited us over to his own snowboard park in his backyard. It didn’t take much convincing before we found ourselves immersed in a snowboarder’s Neverland. They blow their own snow for goddess sake! Thanks again for havin us over Mickey!