Well the ski trip was a success to say the least. I DOMINATED that mountain. Okay perhaps dominated might be a strong word but I did better then I have ever done, which basically means I graduated from the greens to the blues. Yes I would like to have a ceremony. You should be expecting an invitation sometime soon, and yes I will accept gifts.
The first day we went skiing was probably the funniest with my friend Desaree falling every five feet. (The following day she skied into the trees.) At one point we sat down on the side of the slope to wait for her and upon trying getting up Jenny starts screaming there is snow in my crack now I'm going to be cold for the rest of the day. I pretty much laughed my head off at this statement. Desaree eventually called the snowmobile over and waved goodbye to us and headed to the bar at the lodge.
I would like to tell you that I didn't fall at all during the trip but we all know that would be a lie. Although I didn't fall because I was out of control it was because SOME CHICK TOOK ME OUT! There I was minding my own business practicing my turns skiing my little heart out when I hear Oh Oh Oh. I looked behind me just in time to see this girl out of control coming towards me and then she crashed into me. My poles flew out of my hands and then I was sliding. At the same time as I was sliding I heard from the lift above me OOOOOOOHHHHH. I knew it must have looked bad if it got that kind of attention. Luckily no broken bones, in fact I skied better after the fact.
Here are some pics from the trip.
I love Breckenridge because it always looks like Christmas.
This is exactly how I looked when I was skiing... gun and all.
The drive back to Denver
I also present things that happen in the Denver airport when you are delayed because of a snow storm.
Can you believe this cost $1300 dollars
This only cost $20.
As you can see every minute of the trip was a good time.