We traverse through the rigid landscape, the small 2 lane road has more curves than straights. We sneak around the mountains and sometimes through them. Below a river is Surging, from the melted snow. It was the last day of my vacation to Colorado. as we ascend into the sky my ears were popping like a fresh batch of popcorn, we were almost there. Monstrous skiing hills Lie in the distance. We pull into a parking lot shadowed by the ski lodge. I jump out of the car expecting a surge of cold to wrap around me, but it doesn't happen. Instead, it feels like a pleasant spring day, but with snow. I ditch my winter jacket and grab my hoodie instead, I think about taking off my snow pants but then decided not to, my jeans would be soaked by the end of the day.
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My parents rent skis and I rent a snowboard and sign up for lessons; I still wasn't that good at snowboarding. We part ways promising that we would meet up halfway through the day to ski / snowboard as a family. With the snowboard attached by 1 foot, I do an awkward shuffle to the training grounds, rode up the hill and met up with my training group. After Several hours of colliding face first into the snow, I start feeling a bit light headed but pass it off as being tired from all the ¨fun¨ activity. We take a break for lunch and my humiliation. All of the training groups meet up in a small lunch room, we got served a lunch that rivals my elementary schools. The lunch tasted bland and give me a stomach ache, I started to feel weak and tired, my stomach started doing flips inside of me. I met up with my parents told them I didn’t feel that well, they took me to the bar gave me sprite in an attempt to calm my raging stomach an unhappy toddler hating the food that it was
My parents rent skis and I rent a snowboard and sign up for lessons; I still wasn't that good at snowboarding. We part ways promising that we would meet up halfway through the day to ski / snowboard as a family. With the snowboard attached by 1 foot, I do an awkward shuffle to the training grounds, rode up the hill and met up with my training group. After Several hours of colliding face first into the snow, I start feeling a bit light headed but pass it off as being tired from all the ¨fun¨ activity. We take a break for lunch and my humiliation. All of the training groups meet up in a small lunch room, we got served a lunch that rivals my elementary schools. The lunch tasted bland and give me a stomach ache, I started to feel weak and tired, my stomach started doing flips inside of me. I met up with my parents told them I didn’t feel that well, they took me to the bar gave me sprite in an attempt to calm my raging stomach an unhappy toddler hating the food that it was