Did a bit of solo skiing yesterday. I've always been something of a loner when it comes to outdoor stuff - can you blame me? My life revolves around teaching communication to others, so when I get a chance to put the brain on hold I jump on the opportunity. I've always preferred biking, running, and swimming alone - I think all triathletes/endurance athletes do. So it wasn't surprising when I actually really liked skiing alone. I was a little nervous about getting turned around going down the mountain and ending up in east jesus land on the side of the road but it turns out Snowbasin is pretty clearly marked for us direction-challenged skiers.
There are 2 blaringly obvious downsides to skiing alone:
1. Awkward lift/gondola rides
2. You can't hit up the bar after without looking a little sad - everyone knows the only socially acceptable place to go to a bar alone is in the airport
So despite having several dead silent gondola rides, one where a lady was really put off when I said I was teaching myself to ski by myself and stopped talking to me immediately, and one where 2 old guys voluntarily and enthusiastically gave me life advice (marry rich/get rich) and tried to set me up with one of their apparently several sons, I had a really good day on the slopes. With these views - who could not have an incredible day?
There are 2 blaringly obvious downsides to skiing alone:
1. Awkward lift/gondola rides
2. You can't hit up the bar after without looking a little sad - everyone knows the only socially acceptable place to go to a bar alone is in the airport
So despite having several dead silent gondola rides, one where a lady was really put off when I said I was teaching myself to ski by myself and stopped talking to me immediately, and one where 2 old guys voluntarily and enthusiastically gave me life advice (marry rich/get rich) and tried to set me up with one of their apparently several sons, I had a really good day on the slopes. With these views - who could not have an incredible day?
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