Badass - Episode 9

They chase summer snow into the mountains. One girl peels off first. She drives a black '70 Chevelle hard, the big-block chewing up the switchbacks while she laughs through an open window. When she reaches the glacier, she kicks off her boots and runs straight into the ice field naked. Her friends are already there, sliding on their asses and throwing snowballs that sting red across bare tits and ass. Later they head back down to the airfield. The cars sit cooling, their hoods ticking. They strap into two-seat ultralights and the little engines buzz them into the sky. No doors, no roof—just harnesses and the wind between their legs. They fly low over the lake, legs dangling, the sun turning the water into a mirror. One girl reaches down and touches the surface with her toes, leaving a thin wake behind her. They circle until the light turns gold, then drop back down onto the grass strip, skin tacky with sweat and lake mist.