Today I felt like I climbed to the top of Mt Everest. Well, I may as well have for I skied down a bloody big mountain. I’ll admit my expectations weren’t high starting off ski lessons this week. If I could just ski down a little hill, that would have been a major accomplishment. Well skiing down a mountain is sooooooo much better! Just think, two days ago I could barely turn and now I can ski a mountain. I even did a little bit of a red run 🙂 Mind you, small children can still ski better than me, but I’m not letting that ruin my sense of achievement.