It was a cold crisp Winter day at the Sunburst ski hill. It was slightly snowing and there were patches of ice everywhere. I could smell the smoke from the ski lift burning my nostrils. My black snowboarding boots were strapped tightly to my cold feet, and my gigantic warm blue coat was zipped up. The hill was calling to me as soon as I stepped out onto the chilly white snow.
That day I had gone with my friend Mason. We both like recording videos for Youtube so we brought our GoPros. His GoPro suddenly stopped working so he sadly couldn’t use it. On the other hand, my GoPro was working fine. I quickly strapped my GoPro to my helmet and hurried outside. Even though we had arrived pretty early, the line was still huge for the ski lift.
That day I had gone with my friend Mason. We both like recording videos for Youtube so we brought our GoPros. His GoPro suddenly stopped working so he sadly couldn’t use it. On the other hand, my GoPro was working fine. I quickly strapped my GoPro to my helmet and hurried outside. Even though we had arrived pretty early, the line was still huge for the ski lift.