With cold mountain air stinging my nostrils and a snowboard strapped to my feet I swung towards the top of the ski run on a lift. The scenery was gorgeous, and the view was only getting more expansive as my friend Nick and I neared the end of the lift ride.
The whole time I wondered to myself “How did I get myself into this?”
I’ve never been afraid of heights, not really, but I do get a bit nervous when I’m close to steep drops. What if there is a loose rock? Or a huge gust of wind?
Thoughts like this just stay in the back of my head when I’m close to high edges. Silly or not I’ve never been able to get rid of that unease, and so it was with a sort of disbelief that I found myself getting ready to slide down a mountain.
When we reached the crest the slopes below us played out for what seemed like miles. Figures in bright ski suits sliced their way through fresh powder, carving across the slopes gracefully. For a brief moment I felt like my heart was going to stop.
This was exactly the sort of place that I hate to stand. “Let’s go!” Nick said before shuffling his weight forward on his board until it teetered over the edge. With a deep breath and quickly muttered prayer I followed. I arrived at the bottom of the slope fully intact and giggling excitedly and for the rest of the day I was in wonderland.
If you’ve never been skiing or snowboarding before then it is difficult to describe the exhilaration of it. The wind rushing by you as you speed downhill or the crunch of snow beneath the board are visceral attractions that can’t be quantified easily with simple words.
After my first run down a mountain, I knew that I was addicted.
I don’t think I will ever be a great snowboarder; in fact I’m pretty confident of it. The great thing for me about snowboarding is that I don’t need to be. Even as an uncoordinated relative amateur I can still enjoy a great day on the slopes, or even take on some jumps. Snowboarding is an amazingly fun and thrilling activity that has been on the rise since the 1970’s. It has grown so popular that it has been accepted as an Olympic event. The control, speed and balance of a single board are a unique thrill completely separate from skiing, and I couldn’t be happier that I got started. So, why haven’t you gone snowboarding?