It was a fun outing. Especially since there was this bump in one area of the hill that gave them some flight during the ride down. As they were wrapping things up, I was asked if I wanted to make a run or two. I figured why not.
I'll admit I was a bit nervous as the only sledding I've ever done was many, many, many moons ago. It sounds funny to say, especially since I've jumped out of a plane, but I was a little nervous. The first run I made was purposely in the area I knew was flat. I wanted to get acclimated before I took on the infamous bump. That didn't take long - one run to be exact. I have to say, after my first encounter with the bump I understood why the kids loved it so much. (Even despite the fact that snow gets kicked-up in your face during the process.)
I'm thankful my friend let me to tag along - and that I was able to do a little sledding myself. It was nice to be a kid again . . . even if it was just for a brief moment.
As for the pictures I took - they were cute. Really cute. However, there is one shot that really sums-up the outing...
This is how you take the bump!

Until later . . .
1 comment:
Sounds like fun. I haven't been sledding in ages. When I went on campouts from Indian Princesses, we used to ride down snowy hills in big rubber inner-tubes. That was a blast!
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