On Thursday, while most of New England dug out from “The Great Blizzard of January 2011”, Hubby and I took off for the mountains to ski. Our little corner of paradise only got 4 inches of fluffy snow, which made for perfect skiing!
Now, my regular readers have been following my feelings of dread about skiing since my accident. I lost that sense that I could actually ski with little or no consequence, but when I fell, a few years back I really developed a fear of skiing. You can read about the ski accident HERE.
In fact I went through a few years of just plain not skiing at all. This year I thought, why not overcome this fear? The first day out in December I was a wreck, but today, it was all good.
I skied stiffly at first, but eventually loosened up, and in the end, actually learned a little about skiing through fresh snow! In fact I did 4 runs and was going to quit after the 5th, but I had a breakthrough and felt so happy that I actually went back up and skied a 6th run!
Yay Me!!!
Oh, I think I will always have a healthy respect for the dangers of skiing, and I will be very careful, but perhaps I can also enjoy the scenery, the fresh air and the exercise.
Speaking of exercise, oh yeah, I had a good workout today, and I’m feeling a bit sore tonight, but happily so!






