

It was just the kiddie slope, but it was scary enough! Oh, and the entire ground was ice, not snow. Though after getting lessons from my teacher and getting the hang of it (sorta), I liked skiing on the ice a lot better than the snow the next day.
Going full speed, I ran myself into an orange construction fence...
( <img src="http://www.manderson.com/archives/plog/orange_fence.jpg" width=100 align=absmiddle> )
... at the bottom of the hill and my skis got stuck in the holes making my legs go crazy ways. It was funny. While I lied on the ground, my friends took pictures instead of helping me out/up.
