first time: 2005. park city. my
snowboard instructor sister taught me. five stars for best learning situation ever.
second time: 2006. brianhead. i went
off a jump and loved it. went off again, a tad too fast.
freaked out, fell and blacked out, got taken down in a mummy bag
sled of shame. four stars for taking a jump my second time.
third time: 2007. brianhead. first two runs i hated snowboarding. third run i remembered why
i love it. three stars for not facing the jump again and getting the
worst sunburn ever right before
seeing zac efron.
i started my
snowboarding class yesterday. let's look at some of the highlights. or
just lights:
- my instructor's name is joe. and he said
gnarly within the first five minutes.
- i don't know
what joe looks like, due to the reflective goggles.
- apparently i can't ride heel side anymore
to save my life.
- apparently
i'm the only one in the group who can't ride heel side.
- joe now calls me
toe side.
-
i need to lift weights or something if i want to ever do more than two runs a day.
- going to yoga after was the best
post snowboarding decision ever.
- nature is kind of
extremely pretty.
i'm excited to get better and
test myself more. hopefully it will help me become
a better risk taker.