I went snowboarding today to wake myself up in the morning.
It was a blistering 7°F, the ride up the chairlift was very windy and cold.
Riding on the lift, I had a nice eye-in-the-sky perspective of the rail park and saw a few daring souls risking life and testicles.
The view from the top of the hill is breathtaking. You can see the rolling hills and valleys for miles.
On my journey to the bottom, I ventured in to the woods and got stuck. The sun was my guide back to civilization.
Some dramatization may have occurred in the telling of the above story.
Jealous. Would love to wake up that way every morning!
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