The next day Sandra and I decided to try snow boarding. The first time I fell on my butt I thought, "hey that's not so bad, it's pretty soft". By the 20th time my butt was so sore that I would do anything to avoid falling on it again - face first was preferable. We took some lessons and it went a bit better. By the end of the day I had a couple of runs where I could begin to see why this could be a lot of fun!

On the last day we did a bit of cross country before heading back to Vancouver. (wiper fluid anyone?)