Paul has been teaching me how to snowboard for four year now. (Granted, I've only gone up to the mountain about 5 times in those years). This Saturday it clicked for me. I FINALLY rode down the hill without falling on my face (or other body part). I even got off the chairlift successfully all three times! Here I am tearing it up, with my proud husband commentating.
I ended up on my butt in this one, but at least I knew what I had done wrong...I forgot to look up the hill during my turn.
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