''NO another hour fhunny but if you want to stop and stretch then we'll be stopping in 3 minutes.''
''Okay'' I replied.
Once we got there we got into our snow gear."It's so cold mom,"
"If it is so cold then sit in the back and put your snow boots on"
"Okay,"I said as I waddled over to the side of the car the wind could not reach...
"Are you sure you don't want to ski?"
"Yea mom I would rather have a snow ball fight with my friends but i will still help everyone else get ready,OK"i said already walking over to my friends dad who was busy with a pair of snowboard boots.
Some time later we finally finished getting every body ready for their lessons."That is everyone!"said my mom with a sigh of relief."Finally!!!" I complained as I stepped through the door.The snow was bright and refreshing but most of all slippery as we waddled tripped and slided towards the rest of the group.I could see that we weren't the only ones having trouble with keeping our balance.
As I knelled to pick up my sun glasses ,a snow ball hit me right on the shoulder."Now that's how you want to play"I called to my friend as i scooped up a hand full of snow and with a grin threw it at her
(it hit her on the back).
Round about 3p.m we met up for lunch which was hot chocolate and chips ...
"Do we have to leave so soon"I nagged my parents
"Well it is not actually as 'soon' as you think, we got here at8:30 and it is 4:30p.m now and this place closes at 5p.m "
"Oh"
"And it is a 2 hour drive"answered my dad.
So my weekend was spent either driving, sleeping, eating or in the snow.But if there is one thing that I would do differently I would of made a bigger snowman.