A little while ago, I got to try on dad's
ski boots. That was great and all but I wanted a taste of the real thing. Today I got my big shot.
In the morning I stayed in mountain-side day care and in the afternoon - Mom and Dad sprang me from the "joint". Dad strapped me to his chest and away we went. The chair ride up was fun. I have never been so high up but I think my favorite was the ride down the hill!! Dad was careful but man we went fast. I loved the wind in my face - I was laughing and swinging my legs the whole time. Even when Dad and Cortny went so fast, they broke away from the pack!!!
Then it was beer and nachos at the
Goldminer's Saloon. I think I could really get into skiing.
I'll keep up with dryland training this summer - trying to strengthen my legs and core. . . .all with the goal of beating my old man down the mountain.
Until next year Alta!!!!