Skiing+23

=Last winter, my family and I went skiing at Copper Mountain. I started the day as a beginner, but ended the day going down the slop faster then a bullet from a gun. So my family and I were going down little green hills and I said"lets go on a blue slope"= =And my dad said "O.K."=

=Then my mom and my sister stayed on the greens and my dad and I went on a blue slope called American Eagle. So we were going up the fast lift and I said " I'm scared"= = = ="well just don't be" my dad said.= = = =So we got there and me and my dad lined up with the slope and my dad said "ready set go"=

= = =and I think I was making fire on the snow. And the thing I am amazed about is that I did not fall. And when I got down my dad was still on the top of the slope. Once my dad got down I said lets go again. So we went again and again then the last time we went on the slope. I was going down and I fell. My poles flue but both my skis stayed on. I skidded right on the snow and I could feel the snow go right to my face suddenly having chapped lips. And I said "dad wait up" but he was out of site. I said "help help".= = = =Then the nicest woman came to help she helped me up and I got down the mountain safely. And after a long day of skiing we finally drove 2 hours to my house.= = =

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