I have only been 2 other times to the snow and both I ended up injured and feeling quite goofy. Most of the time I tend to slide down the mountain on my butt or have to scoot out of the way of chairlifts/T bars/other skiers etc and mostly I'm crawling as I have 0 skill on the snow, it must hate me.
Pics from our 2008 snow trip (I'm end right):
So the fiance and I are leaving at nice and early tomorrow morning at 4am (GAH!) to drive the 5-6 hrs to Jindabyne where we'll meet up with friends at a lodge. Therefore I won't post again till Sunday, where I will be able to regale you with tales of
Hmm...must remember to pack a big book and plenty of tv shows on my iphone.
Anyhoo, do you have any funny stories of snow adventures? Or are you a complete snow bunny that has crazy skills and would be the kind of person I attempt to dodge whilst also trying not to collide with trees?
And if you happen to be at the snow also this weekend (Thredbo/Perisher) I will see you at the pub! I'll be there celebrating after I spend quality time on the snow mastering my skills....so about 9.30am.
ps, don't eat yellow snow....just saying