There is something about skiing and snowboarding that is addicting. I think it's the way I feel frictionless, like I'm actually flying. I love the slow wait on the chair lift, looking down on the people on the mountain. And then at the top you can see out over the valley, and then as soon as you turn your tip down the mountain, you get tunnel vision and all you can do is stare straight ahead. It like my mind turns off and my body turns on.
It was all fake snow, so the trails were really icy with a thin layer of fake powder on top. But we still had fun. It felt good to get back on the trails I am so familiar with.
I also realized that I am more out of shape right now than I have been since I was like four years old.
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