Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Skiing


Splat as a snowball splashed into my face. We got to the skiing field above the car park as a strong wind rushed around me . I got colder by the minute. I rushed down the hill and tumbled and turned around the place. Luckily I stopped one meter away from the fence.

1 comment:

tss said...

Very descriptive story Tyler... Dad positioned himself by the fence and picked a lot of you guys up lol... the wind was pretty bad I hear..