Snowboarding looks easy. No sweat! Paul and I jumped on the lift, headed up to the top, got off, buckled in our boards...and he set off. I then spent the next exhausting half hour trying to get down! I didn't take to it very quickly, or at all for that matter. I slid, slipped, wobbled my way over to snowboarding lessons while Paul took every other trail down, except for the double black diamond monster trail. With the wind blowing about 50 mph, I still didn't learn much during the lesson, and then fell on my knee and busted it up :( I won't give up...I'll try again. I'm just glad Paul loved it so much after so many years.
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