snow home

I've really been to Winter Park twice. The first time, I tried my luck at skiing. The end of that trip left me shaky and sure I'd never hit the slopes again. So I surprised myself when the following season, I accepted an offer to go boarding with one of my good friends. I had not totally forgotten all of the lessons learned from my ski trip, but I did totally ignore them. Ah, the same lessons are always learned harder the second time around.

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