It was so blinding. The endless white blanket of snow. It was the first time ever being in the snow. Almost like an infinte playland, it was like something i have never seen before.

The first day I realized how cold it actually was. When I got to the top of the slope I became very actious to try out my new snowboard. Since I was only five years old, my parents hired an instructor. It was more fun than I thought I could ever have in six hours. When the day came to an end Rick, my instructor gave me some hot choclate and cookies.

When it was time to leave, I was depressed cause I loved the snow so much. I got in our car and looked outside my window at everyone skiing. That was the only time I was every sad on the whole trip. The drive home was long and boring. The only thing I did for fun was draw. When I got home I knew where I wanted to go for our next vacation.