I got up on the ski hill yesterday and felt a little unsure of my footing the first couple of runs down. Oh, who am I kidding? My first time down I fell four times. Four times on a 10 minute run! My first fall was right off the damn chair lift.
But after all that – it was like riding a bike. Got my confidence back and got into the right feeling and spent the rest of the night swooshing down the 10 minute run about 30 times.
Oh how do I miss Lake Tahoe!
But it was fun and I can’t wait to go back with my own, new, skis to try it out, because the boots I rented there were incredibly uncomfortable, even though they were the right size for my feet.
Next time we go – I promise to do a run for Jack and for Lawren, because they miss skiing a lot and would probably be grateful to ski my little 10 minute hill out here! I’ve got you guys covered! 🙂
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Hooray! Another dumb me moment: I passed up going to a wedding in Tahoe last year. I’m sure it was beautiful and I not only could have seen Tahoe for the first time, but skied as well!