The Adventures of Blonde and Blonder

Hi, and my name is Ingrid. Outside of school I love to act, sing, dance, and ski. Yesterday afternoon, I went skiing with my best friend Madison. We wanted to be rebels, so we went with all the hardcore skiers and snowboarders. We followed them into the half pipe and screamed the whole way down. We swished from side to side, are skis tipping up, the cold air rushing against our skin. I went down first, and when Madi finally came flying out, I screamed "AGAIN!"

We went up the lift again, and went down the half pipe again. After, we decided we wanted to try something new, so we headed up Eagle and started skiing down to the right. We came across a run that had a little bit of powder, and decided to go down it. There was a sign explaining something and some ropes, but there was another family going down. We decided to risk it, and started skiing down over the moguls, falling when we got into deep powder. We laughed, and looked over the cool view of the golf course. We weren't exactly sure where we were but, it was still fun. We got to the bottom to find a sign. It was either to the Silver Star lift, or to the residencies. We headed to the Silver Star lift, excited to do another run. When we got there, something wasn't right. The lift wasn't moving. It was closed! We looked around, and fell over laughing. There was no way to get back to the slopes except for to walk, which was as least a mile or two. We picked up our stuff and walked back, laughing the whole way. We finally got back to the ski resort, and headed back skiing. Lesson learned, two blondes should never go skiing together.