Pow isn’t a planker-only parade. Nope! Shred up the ticker tape, the snowbikes are raring to join in on the fun. And they’re spraying their arrival in Dalvik, Iceland. After all, face-shots on a snowbike are still face-shots. (And while there a couple good ones in this edit, we’re foreseeing all sorts of skate stops and powerslides in the near future to really get under that spray.) Yep, these steep and deep drivers are revving their engines and staking their own claim to the mountain over the course of what has been a rather monumental season for the horsepowered hell raiser of a sport. We hope this is just the beginning — we’re sure it is.
Sidenote: There isn’t a better name for a beast of a snowbike than the Timbersled Mountain Horse; there simply isn’t.
