This is where I learned how to Snowboard. This epic resort called Cockaigne, that just unfortunately lost their main lodge and all my homies lost all of their gear but not their home to keep shredding.
This was sent to me from a member of the CSP
“All that is gold does not glitter,
not all those who wander are lost.
The old that is strong does not wither,
deep roots are not reached by the frost.
From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
a light from the shadows shall spring.
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
the crownless again shall be king.”