Today I went skiing again. One thing I enjoyed was the wind.
Once, when I was about to start skiing at the top of Hagen
Hill, the wind started getting stronger. It started to blow me towards the
slope. I didn't move at all, but the wind just blew me onto the slope and I
started to ski! It all felt very interesting, with the wind blowing me around.
The next time I went to Hogsback, I started straight for
Hagen Hill, and there it was again! The wind was blowing at me again! I flew
back onto the slopes, and went all the way down to the chair. I wanted to catch
the wind again!
I rode up, and found that the wind was not so strong anymore.
I still wanted to try, so I skied off the chair and onto the wind’s path. I didn't feel anything. I was disappointed. I had tried pretty hard to get up
fast enough, yet I still didn't catch the wind!
In the afternoon, I tried again. Sure enough, the wind was
right there. I raced onto the path and was blown right down the hill. I liked
it very much, and tried again a few times, but failed.
Even though I couldn't go on all the places I wanted to go,
today was a pretty good day for skiing!
