it's not too cold, there are no moose or bears. But there is the bastard love child of lennox heads and rincon. It starts around the corner another 100 meters past the pine trees at the end of the photos, and goes past where the i was standing. it was head high on the sets but if it's smaller i'm going to carve a longboard out of one of those trees with my teeth if i have to, just to ride for miles...