Caption’s Vision

Like all true backcountry skiers, I’ve always chased the wild—the untouched, the remote, the places that whisper danger and promise magic. I was obsessed with those dreamlike films from Norway, Iceland, Alaska… where rugged mountains plunge into icy seas and skiers carve lines where land meets water. That’s when it hit me: we could do this here too. And so began the adventure—into a mountain range where the only way in... was by boat.

We explored the lake like pioneers, discovering untouched terrain and endless faces to ski, all surrounded by a raw, untamed wilderness that humbles and inspires in equal measure. The air was crisp, the silence absolute. It wasn’t just skiing—it was communion with something greater.

I’ve always been drawn to water—but here, it’s something else. You can swim in it, drink it, and feel it running through everything. It’s that pure.

When you combine pristine snow, glacial lakes, and the deep solitude of the wild, something shifts. You don’t just ski—you feel it all. The rhythm of nature, the pulse of your heart, and the freedom of exploring a place so wild, so elemental, it makes every turn unforgettable.