Day One
Day Two
As you can see, day two of skiing was much more intense. All my skills I learned on day one were completely useless. The snow was faster and there was a thick fog hindering one's view to about 20 feet in front of you. A fine mist at the bottom fogged up my goggles while a cold piercing snow greeted me at the top. Either way, the weather was less than optimal. Concentration was key to survival down the slope. Yet, I still happened to fall about 15 times down the first slope of the day. Granted, it was a really really intense Red Course that pretty much went straight down, but still, 15 times is 15 times. Josh said that during one of my wipeouts, I tumbled over my head with my legs and skis crissrossed in the air as I fell down the slope. I remember that fall. It was epic fail. Overall, the second day was very difficult, but memorable. At the end of the day, the last two slopes I skied down were perfect: no falls. I'm quite glad I chose to brave the crazy conditions that day.
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