
I snowboarded once in my life – way back in ‘99.
It was a miserable experience. It took me about an hour to get down the hill.
Then I promptly traded in the board for skis.
Unfortunately, all of my friends (and Roch) are snowboarders. So I gave it another try. This time with lessons.
The instructor was great. I learned how to go, how to stop and how to crash. I was on the bunny hill and that tow-rope about killed me. I realized I have an enormous fear. I’m not sure what I’m afraid of, but I am definitely afraid when I’m snowboarding.
I think I will move back to my familiar skis. Again. I should probably re-take some lessons with them as well.
That’s me on the left with the “rental” strap on my leg.



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Nice shot!