Bartholomew Bear has discovered snowboarding. Sort of. Hes mostly discovered the outfits. Now fully insulated in his fluff-trimmed snowsuit (complete with pretend zip and imaginary lift pass), hes taken to the slopes in signature style: slow, steady, and with regular dance breaks. He talks a big game black runs only but his snowboard is mostly for posing, and his goggles have never seen a flake. Still, he looks the part. And for Bartholomew, thats half the fun. (The other half is fondue.)