Recent Blog: ALL REALITY PASS ALLREALITYPASS had enjoyed a good night・s sleep and we got an early start to the slopes. We wanted to get in a full days skiing, so we were on the road at 7.30. The weather looked like something from a picture-postcard; a great start to the holiday. Something I didn・t know was that my first day skiing would come to a halt just over three hours.
With not training specifically for skiing before I left for the holiday, it didn・t take too long for my thighs to begin to ache. They then began shaking from the unusual stress of skiing down the slope for the third time; then a few moguls later I was on my back with my ski・s facing up the hill and my head facing the opposite way. Snow began making its way down my pants to the crack in my ass. My ankle had taken a bad turn and my back felt as though I had strained a few of the muscles alongside my spine. All-in-all I didn・t feel on top of the world. I crawled around to a position where I could get back on my feet and with a struggle I stood up.
As my friends arrived I thanked my lucky stars that it wasn・t worse, and said the same thing aloud to them as I told them what had happened. I said that I would have to call it a day, go back to the hotel - have a hot bath or a spa, and rest up for what was left of our first day. I said I・d catch up with them at about 6.00pm when they returned from the slopes.
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