The Ski Trip

I was the first person on that day ski lift; I arrived at the Blackcomb peak in downtown Whistler, Canada. It is a day when clouds appear to cover the sky, there is no clue that the sun was even in its powerful light. Snow did not fall, but judging from the moist, musty, old smell in the air, we found that the white flakes are only a short time before the peak. When I was ready to run for the first time, I spent a bit of time enjoying the surroundings.

My 14-year-old son and his father made a one-on-one special ski trip. They are looking forward to the trip very much. I think that this is not included in his father's budget, but he did it anyway. This is my son's second ski. All of my body wants to recommend him to take class. I even thought of offering payment, but after all it was 20/20 - and ... I did not say anything. When I saw my predecessor, my heart sank at noon. He said my son was digging an excavator. His tibia broke, and he had full leg splints on his knees. While traveling at the second ski resort, their journey was very short. As a mother, I can not solve this problem. I want to pick up my son and hold him. I would like to make sure that my son does not deteriorate by 'destroying' the trip. I am concerned about the economic loss of my predecessor. I want to get rid of all those disappointments. I want to do better

I am going to ski in a cott at the first weekend in February. I heard that Norwegians did this kind of thing from the hut to the ski resort of the cottage, but I think this is interesting. I want to enter. I am a member of DNT (Den Norske Turistforening or Norwegian Hiking Association). It has a cabin in Norway. I sneaked over the map of Norway and flew over Sneta. I think it was on the hill of Dovrefjell in South Trondheim, I am sure this will be my next trip. I have a map to the DNT area and a route from Kongsvold station to the Reinheim cabin. I asked my colleagues to convince him that this is a good idea.