I knew that Demel, being the natural athelete that he is, was really going to enjoy skiing. And I was really just hoping that I would survive ski school and not hate Demel for dragging me halfway across the nation to freeze my booty off. Not to mention the fact that we sank an insane amount of money into clothing and accessories that would have be of no use whatsoever in the sunshine state. Well, even though I dubbed myself the "class faller," I listened carefully to our wonderful instructor and improved enough to feel confident thatI could actually be okay the next two days when we were on our own. The next two days weren't enough for me though...I didn't want to leave! MUCH to my suprise, I fell in love with the sport. I can't believe it...a sport that requires coordination, strength, and a little bit...no a LOT of nerve was fun fun fun!!!
I can't wait to go back next year. Demel and I hope to go just one more time before introducing the kids to the snowy mountains of Colorado.
Anyone interested in joining us?
3 comments:
Yes, yes, yes...pick us. We'll go for sure, if you try Tahoe instead of Colorado. And I will ski if I am not pregnant.
Sounds good. I'll keep my fingers crossed that you're not pregnant...it's up to you to keep your legs crossed!
Gross, I'll try;-).
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