Process paper- How i leaned to skii. Take you through the process of skiing

In the upper Penisola, near Big Powderhorn Mountain, one of my friends has a log cabin. It is six-hour drive from Chicago, but he drives there a couple times a month, especially during ski season. A few months ago, my friend invited my roommate and me to spend a weekend. Since neither one of us had skied before, we signed up for "learn and love" skiing lessons. Our instructor was a twenty- fife- year- old …

…tiny crystals of ice, and waited until the lift took me to the top of the trail. Then jumped off, and skied. That kept me occupied for two days. I enjoyed the lift-ski, up and down routine more than I ever thought I would. I never liked any sports because I used to be afraid I would get hurt. This time, I took it as a game and just tried to have fun. It worked!