Dear Eddy, I opened a package from Henrik last week and was so pleased to find that it contained a copy of your new book. After all these years and thousands of skiers, you have no reason to remember us; but the Stockwells lived through all those years and events that you describe. Therefore it was hard not to open the book and harder to put it down until I’d read every word and poured over the photographs of friends and mountains. Your words took me back to the wonderful days in the Sierras.

—Sherwood (Woody) Stockwell, Architect, Planner, Writer