Cheshire

I never even saw snow falling from the sky until last year. Now I find myself shopping for a snowboard/bindings/boots, and choking on the prospective $600 investment (not even including lift tickets).

[color=lt.blue]But I have no choice.[/color]

I've been captivated by the frosty zen that is a snowdrenched mountainside. The crunch of snow packing underfoot, crystal breath hovering before my face seconds before carving heelside down a slope. I've tasted the Ambrosia, and I need an IV.

Do you know what I mean?

I want to experience so much more of the frosty outdoors. It's like there's an entire heart-pounding life that I've been missing out on, and I'm ready to strap in.

What will you be doing this season?
What sports rock the fiber of your soul?

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