Raclo Foundation

About me:

Once upon a time... The story of The Raclo Foundation crew could have started like this ... but it all begun when the first (hu)man became a Raclo: a gipsy king ... a real manouche ! ...and the legend says that it happened in a little pub in remoted village of France by a full moon night. Sir Damiano de Bagnardi (also called Bagnos) was bitten by a warewolf gispsy and then the transformation occured, well in other term the revelation appeared to him. A raclo was born: Sir Bagnos started to dance the Millya and showing a golden neckless shining and swinging around his neck. Geared up with a whisky glass on his left hand and a fag on his right , he was telling stories to his soulmates about shredding racling, dancing, and having fun on the slope of snow heaven Many of his fellows were intringued by Sir Damien's strange new cool'n'the gang like behaviour but soon all of them , more or less without noticing it, they followed the prophecy and his mentor. The Raclo Foundation crew was created and is gathering now many friends wih the same spirit of shredding all the mountain slopes like the fun lovin and criminal on stage ! Raclofoundation proudly wear pook t-shirt and sweat shirt http://www.pook-tshirt.com/ and AVALAAN clothing raclofoundation is a fusion between a MORTEAU and a LH crew !