Big Bear Skiing


Hey, isnt it cool that "skiing" is one of the few words with two "i"'s together? Well, I think so...Anyway, we went skiing this weekend up at big bear. The weather was great when we first got there, it was maybe 37F degree's and there was a little natural snow, the rest was man-made snow, which is pretty damn similar. Anyway, I like when I only go with my dad, because my stepmom goes really slow, and my step brother goes a little faster, but not fast enough for me. So then, I end up waiting for him(like 10 minutes to get up-thats not an exaguration!) to get up. The only problem we had was that my step-bro's boot broke. We were skiing down the mountain(cause I dont wanna ski up), and he was in front of me and he just fell over. When I skiied down to him, I noticed that there was this plastic thing on the ground. When I picked it up, I realized that it was the front of his boot, so therefore he could not ski. So I went and got my dad, and then he and justin went and rented boots(because we owned the pair he broke). Overall, I had lots of fun, and now that my mom lives in Salt lake city, I will get to ski a lot more.


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