The day after my second lesson and my third real day of snowboarding, I felt broken. I felt like I had been run over by a tractor, but in a good way.
I spent almost the whole day on a green slope (not the ‘bunny’ hill). It was nice to have some distance and slope variation for practicing, but sometimes the slope was too much, and I retreated to the ‘bunny’ hill for a while just to practice. Good thing too, because once I got tired my legs started to give out and even though I was starting to make turns because I was tired I caught my back edge after a turn and got slammed into the mountain backwards.
First I felt my tailbone getting a refresher course on pain, then I saw stars.
But it’s all downhill from here.
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