I only fell once the whole weekend and that was at the bottom of a black diamond. Once you got to the bottom of the slope there wasn't much space before it went up the other side. Without going into much detail, I had too much speed at the bottom, started going up the other side (figuring it was a good way to slow down), leaned too far back, fell backwards on my skis, and then slid down the hill to a stop. Josh was watching from up on the slope...we both couldn't stop laughing. And though not from the fall, I did come home with a nasty bruise on the back of my left calf. A couple of the chair lifts came in real low and hit me in the leg before I sat down far enough. Ouch!
1 week ago
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I'm so glad that you guys had such a good time. You deserve it! Love you both.
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