
Woke up at 5am after chatting with A till 3am:( Slept most of the way to the resort.
I had rented skis and boots from elsewhere, and was able to get on the ski lift immediately. After not skiing for the last 2 season, I was eager to get on the snow. I went up a ski lift and from the top notice there was no green path down hill. Puzzled, I checked with a ski guide.
"Ahh...common mistake, there is no green downhill. Just take any of the blue and ski slowly", was the answer. No really the answer I was looking, but what could I do? I ski slowly, falling on purpose several times to stop myself and finally made it to the bottom.
I did a few more green run and got my parallel ski technique somewhat down. I still need to make big turns, but felt more confident in my runs. My friend T was patient enough to ski with me on several runs and really helped with my technique. I went up the blue run again and was able to come down, falling only once or twice.
The snow was a little packed and in the afternoon started melting a little. Then at about 3-4pm, it froze up and the snow felt icy. I decided to call it a day and not risk injury.
I was happy to get back into some snow sports after the 2 year hiatus.
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