The windy wind

Just as I nearly snowboarded right down to the snowy hill, a huge gust pushes me over head first into the freezing cold snow.My feet get tangled with my strap in a near impossible knot to undo. In the white faded distance, Ben is laughing. A snowboarder also dodges me, just, and behind me, heading straight for me, is a giant snow cutter at full speed. "Oh no ! I get my head out of the cold snow. Desperately I try rolling over, but my board's stuck in the icy snow. Suddenly I remind myself what our instructor Gunner showed us if we need to roll over and our board is stuck.So that's exactly what I do. "Phew, just in time. That breeze is strong, and that was scary, very."