We decided to take a long ski weekend with family.
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Even me.
We started small; magic carpet and bunny hill. I was content with that.
Pizza and french fries down the hill.
Cool. I can do fast food.
My goal was mastering getting on and off the lift by myself, so I was able to take half of Dyleva, while Jeff had the other half.
By the second day, I had it down. I did however one time miss the dismount and jumped to my death. Good news though! I survived!
Jeff thought Dyleva was ready for more. More challenging hills.
They went down big hills! And survived!
It was a beautiful weekend, and had a lot of fun with the cousins!
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