Safety first!⛷️
rowing up, I always heard stories about my mom, the terrific skier—my uncle, too. See, they were ski instructors in college, teaching any and all how to maneuver the mountain at one of the. And when they weren’t teaching, they were zipping down black diamonds like it was no big deal at all. But here’s the thing: Somehow, some way, despite being the descendant of skiing royalty, I had never gone skiing growing up.
Once we began our ascent up the mountain, I tried to relax and texted my mom to help ease my nerves. Surely she, a former kick-ass skier, would have the right words. But when I told her I was in the gondola, she just kept trying to correct me, noting that it’s actually called agoes to the top of the mountain.
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