I'm in Tremblant just aboit to take a lesson with 8 other adults and feel sick to my stomach.
I always get this way before something new. The last time I skiied it was ten years ago and the bunny hill was one big sheet of ice. Translation I went down once and spent the remainder in the dirty little coffee shop. I successfully pretended that I wasn,t scared until I was faced with getting on the chair lift.
Ok, the angry ski instructor seems to be ready. I'll write more when we get home. I'd ask you to wish me luck but the rental guy told me when they say that it means bad luck around here. Cause that's not scary.