I grew up skiing only once a winter with my family at either Brianhead near Cedar City, or Elk Meadows near Beaver. We would go during Christmas Break and we always had a blast. We were not very good, but good enough to get us in trouble. I remember going down some random black diamond run with my dad and brother and my dad cussed loudly the entire way down, and then totally wrecked at the bottom, it was hilarious! Anyway, when we went skiing we all wore Carhart or Walls overalls. We didn't have nice snow clothes, so we wore our warm chore clothes. It didn't matter that much at Brianhead or Elk Meadows because they are small town, rural places, but if would have shown up in Park City dressed like that . . . I can only imagine how sweet we would have looked with all those designer snow bunnies! We would have been laughed out of town. But since I could care less what people think, I wore my dorky hat, stupid sunglasses, sweet fuzzy scarf, and my Cabelas down coat just to make a Park City statement!

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Thursday, February 10, 2011
skiing again
I grew up skiing only once a winter with my family at either Brianhead near Cedar City, or Elk Meadows near Beaver. We would go during Christmas Break and we always had a blast. We were not very good, but good enough to get us in trouble. I remember going down some random black diamond run with my dad and brother and my dad cussed loudly the entire way down, and then totally wrecked at the bottom, it was hilarious! Anyway, when we went skiing we all wore Carhart or Walls overalls. We didn't have nice snow clothes, so we wore our warm chore clothes. It didn't matter that much at Brianhead or Elk Meadows because they are small town, rural places, but if would have shown up in Park City dressed like that . . . I can only imagine how sweet we would have looked with all those designer snow bunnies! We would have been laughed out of town. But since I could care less what people think, I wore my dorky hat, stupid sunglasses, sweet fuzzy scarf, and my Cabelas down coat just to make a Park City statement!
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5 comments:
Love it!
First off, you do not need lessons!
Second, I am coveting your sunglasses!
Third, we were totally hot in our skiing apparel--especially since most of it really didn't fit. Remember the one year, when Dad brought home snowmobile suits from work and they were about 30 years old and the stuffing was coming out of holes--that was the best!!!
I still do not have designer coldwear--maybe we need to go shopping!!
Glad ya had a good time!
I thought about those sweet 1970s snowmobiling suits this morning and laughed out loud. We were so cool . . .
Rachel
Looks like a good time. Cold but fun.
I laughed hard at your reminiscing at the good ole days.
I always stayed home where I was warm, but I know you all looked so hot in your skiing attire.
Lucky! I would love to get some time off to go have fun with friends. Enjoy your ski lessons!
Looks like you two had a lot of fun! What a screaming deal! Wish I was still there to enjoy it!
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