Nendaz Day 2

Dream home, 
Sunrise in Nendaz, 
Ah, the good life. 
Too the woodshred with you, if your not good!

Euro grom's learning to love the snow early 

Chocolate, Chocolate, Chocolate and more Chocolate 
Does life not get any better then this: beer, chocolate, the journal 
My little room, already trashed with my traveling life  
hi all,

Today was my first skiing in Nendaz, after a relax morning still jet lagged after some  coffee I got dressed and headed off to the mountain.  After a few short lift rides I found the venue for saturdays qualifier.  As I looked around in the  tram on the way up I saw no brightly colored outfits , full face helmets or big mountain skis no freeriders around, I surrounded only by European tourist holding carving skis with fast racer sunglasses tucked into there helmets. The entire venue was mine to inspect and maybe ski a little too. After lapping the venue two time,  on my third I came across this guys waving his poles at me with his slick black hair shinning in the sun and his little fast sunglasses looking very cop like in the afternoon sun staring me down, his red ski instructor jacket standing out like a sore thumb against the white snow. I know at that moment  I was done inspecting for  today. A he skied by me shaking his poles making an "X" with them. The international sign for closed I guess? While this was happening I watched two full face wear euros zip right by me having skied the same thing I had, I guess it was only closed to me. 

Well I had got three laps in, time for a beer. Until next time