Matt and I headed off to Sierra Resort for some long awaited snow skiing. We got there around 11:00am. We started off on the bunny slope and by the end of the day we doing intermediate runs. The ski's we rented were great, the weather was a little chilly with that cold wind up high with snow, our faces were pretty much frozen. I fell probably 6-7 times. Matt didn't fall as much but on the last run of the day he took a pretty big tumble face plant and lost his ski's and poles. It reminded me of goofy "ahhh haaa hooweee." He got the wind knocked out of him, but it was a cool fall definitely deserved a 10 on the fall scale. Grandma and grandpa had fun watching Nathan for us while we were out enjoying ourselves.
1 comment:
you're so brave. i LIVED on big bear mountain and never tried to ski even once. i'm a weanie.
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