Anna Bouressa

Anna was born in Oregon and raised by ferns and aggressive REI marketing. When not clinging to some piece of rock like a caffeinated spider, she can be found hurtling down snowy mountains at irresponsible speeds or sleeping in the dirt “for fun.” Specializing in losing gear and refusing to check the weather, she thrives on type-two fun and poor decision-making. Her love language is topo maps and stale fruit bars. Don’t ask her to hang out unless you mean from a rope halfway up a granite wall.