I have now journeyed from fireside at Nakiska over to…well fireside at Panorama. It turns out that I like to blog somewhere warm and comfortable, who knew. But based on the title of this chapter it clearly hasn’t been all warm fuzzy times, it’s been classic freezing Pano… Yes, I am being a tad over dramatic, its not thaaat bad but I thought it deserved to be noted. Moving on, I am still making my final preparations for racing and today I had a session of battle against slalom. It actually inspired me to write this chapter, that and I have photos piled up the yang that need to be seen or they will be outdated fast. So let me get this off my chest, battle resumed early this morning and I say resumed because this has been going on since I strapped on those little sticks way back when. It was a beat down. All I want is a healthy relationship with Slalom, something loving, but right now it’s not even making eye contact. Tomorrow I will be strapping on the armor and getting back at it, because what Slalom doesn’t know is that I never gave up on it, and I’m going to grind this one out until I get a victory. Assuming I survive tomorrow the countdown will continue, it’s now at five more days of training before I test my metal down in Colorado.
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| Start the day off right, 24 egg omelet and bacon strips...and bacon strips...and |
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| No, you're right, the stairs would have been way less fun |
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| Checking out the hill |
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| New Snow? NEW SNOW! |
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| The boys at the bottom of our Super-G |
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| My battle ground was eery today. |
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| Good night Panorama, you done good. |
I hope you are enjoying my story so far, the next chapter will be written states side and with the races in mind.
Morgan
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