So, I decided to try snowboarding. I have only been skiing twice in my life and have heard it's easier, but I HELLO, it's still pretty hard. I mean I couldn't even get off the lift... ever (well the one time I tried with my brother in New Mexico). I had also never successfully made it down the mountain. My first run down the bunny hill ended up with me in a heap at the bottom: skis off, laying on my back thinking wow, that sucked. What did I learn: Don't go straight down the mountain.
Next order of business was learning how to slow down and stop!
Picture to the right is my siblings in New Mexico - our first time skiing, EVER!
My next go at skiing was in Korea (here's that post) where I got some lessons.. they taught me how to put on my skis and 'how to fall correctly'. Well I got the falling part figured out and I'm pretty sure if I'm going down I'm not going to think, 'hmm, let me see I think these guys taught me I was supposed to fall this way, no wait or was it this way?' I ditched the class (they were mad I left, I don't understand you Korea) and headed to the bunny hill. I made it down without falling (pointless class). When the instructors made it to the top with the rest of the group, they were quite impressed with my skills!
So, ok. I can sort of do skiing.. so that's what I was going to do until my friends had other plans for me!
After some persuasion from my friends about how much better, cool, awesome-er, more fantastic and legit snowboarding is I decided to try it out. I mean just trying on the clothes and shoes made me feel 10 times cooler, so I was excited, but still was thinking - I'm pretty sure this is going to end quite badly, but hey what the heck - YOLO, right?!
The night before skiing we did some gambling. I won 14 dollars. Whoop whoop! Snowboarding was treating me well so far :) The next day we got up, ate some food and headed to the mountain around noon. I was thinking, great I'll spend the whole day on the bunny hill... well my friends had another idea. (again). Trust. Trust. Trust. We were going straight to the top of the mountain. WHAT???! NOOOOO........ I CAN'TTTTT
To the top? But how do I get down? What if I can't do this?? I've never done this, you know that right? You guys can't leave me up there!!!
I so didn't want to go all the way up, but thought well whatever. I guess I'll die. This is it. I'll die up on the top of this mountain in Korea. Or maybe I can get a ride down on a snow mobile. Or maybe walk? How long will that take I wonder.... hmmm - These were all the things running through my head on the ride to the top.
But I went. allllll... the. way. to. the. top. of. the. MASSIVE. MOUNTAIN! It took us about 45 minutes to make it to the top on 3 different lifts - yeah, we were high.
I get off the lift, sit down to get my board on and think, oh man, this WILL be bad. Luckily the hill wasn't too bad and I was assured and reassured (about 10 times) that there was an easy path all the way down that we were all taking, but still it's a long long way down..
But I got my board on, Kayc (my friend Alina's boyfriend) grabbed my hands, said stand up and he immediately led me down the hill. He was backwards and I was going down forwards. I almost fell a few times and we started headed down the wrong slope, so we kind of had to crawl back... but we got it.
After that I got up and just kept trying and trying. It was slow going at first and I would get a bit scared and fall back on to my butt. I had to train my feet how to move and figure out the correct way to move to get me to go the direction I wanted to. It maybe took 30 minutes to an hour before I was moving rather well down the mountain!
My friends were quite impressed... they said most people can't even stand up on the first day! Well I was doing more than that. I was standing up, then falling and then standing again! Oh and I also moved a bit (in the correct direction) and didn't run people over (that's mostly what I was scared of - hurting someone).
I immediately fell in love with snowboarding, I really did feel soooo much cooler. I felt super legit and kind of thug (which of course I love). I mean I was sore after the first time down the mountain, my legs killed - especially my knees. But I was having fun, so it was all good.
I even got a video of me feeling so so so cool. Wait for it...
Then we went down a smaller section (about half the mountain), grabbed lunch, took a few hours of a break and then went down a smaller section again. I lost most of what I had learned and I was so exhausted that it was much harder for me to control my board.
My friends all went ahead, so I was alone.
How'd I make it, because you know I did (and alive to post about it!) Well, you see, if you take your snowboard off your feet and sit on it, it becomes a sled. Yes, you better believe I did this down a good part of the mountain, using my feet to steer myself. Well, all was well until some dude told me to stop and it wasn't allowed, he said it in English, so there was no 'Sorry I don't understand' excuse.
I made it, alive and was so proud of myself for a somewhat successful day of not dying! That night I slept and slept and slept, well after eating a ton of food of course.
Snowboarding - check that one off the ole bucket list.
Give credit where credit is due!
Photo credit - Kayc
Video credit - Peter
Thanks guys :)