Skiing comeback

It is November 2005 and I'm sitting home thinking about that looong winter without any o-events, without any o-friends.​​​​ When having a crush on one o-guy it feels like I can not survive the winter. As girls are good at stalking I know my crush use to go to skiing camps with his club. Maybe he does ski-o?! Wooow, that would be so cool to see him earlier than in four months!

Well, there is a catch. I haven’t done any skiing last four years. My last skiing session didn’t go very well. It was New Year’s Eve and my dad took me for a long trip (understand about 12km). The main problem was that my toes and fingers got totally frozen (probably I was moving too slow forward). Futhermore, it took almost one hour of waiting at the bus stop till my dad’s friends came to pick us up (you know, during New Year’s Eve afternoon you have funnier things to do that picking up some crazy skiers). So next two hours in the warm were most painful hours in my life until that. I sweared I will never go to ski again. And I kept my promise. Until… Now. Love changes everything. I decided to give skiing a second change and try ski-o. I hope I won’t regret it :)