I finally got back on my skies back in Little River. I have been truant in posts and as I drafted all of them I realized how much time I have spent in Little River State Park.
After some warmth the snow was an icy mess, made it quite slippery. I had to reapply wax multiple times.It is good to look down and see these. Also good to look back up and not go off the trail.
I was the only one out on the this part of trail. It was nice and quiet and the snow was beautiful.
Sal was, as always having a blast. The snow was partially solid but more than often his paws sunk threw. I had to keep an eye on him and make sure he did not open a wound up from it.
Honestly my favorite thing is going down hill and telling Sal to hurry up. We got good at syncing our speed but in a couple parts he had to be full force.
I actually ended up making my turning back point at a hill that I tried and realized that I could not make the turn on the bridge if I started at the top. I did run after run slowly going further up the hill and found that I could not make the precision required. A little left or right I was to end up in an icy river and the bridge was a narrow one so, being that I was alone, we turned back at that point.
Sadly my ski boots fell apart by the end of that trip, so I will need new ones but they served me well and I must say my skiing has gotten better.
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