When I was a little kid, my parents took myself and others skiing almost every weekend, then every one of us lived about 45 minutes away from a ski resort that was family friendly.
The place was open for company 7 nights a week plus my family plus I were constantly there when the people I was with and I had a day off.
There were programs at the ski cottage for parents to drop off their youngsters on nights when there was too much snow as well. Everyone hung out at the ski resort. I had to move away from the town when I went to university plus that is where I met my guy. He’s from a small town down south where there is no snow plus really no skiing, then when the people I was with and I had our 6-week birthday, he took myself and others to a ski cottage 3 minutes away from the school. Every one of us had to drive all the way up to the ridge in order to get to a ski resort. It wasn’t exactly love the one that I visited when I was a kid, but it was entirely fun to hang out with my guy. It was his first time seeing snow plus the first time that he was ever on skis. He fell a lot the first day plus he was sore plus in a lot of pain. Thankfully the people I was with and I had plenty of recreational marijuana with us. Every one of us stood outside on the patio in the frosty Wintertide air plus smoked many bowls of marijuana. The recreational marijuana products made my guy think better plus he was ready to get up plus try skiing again the next day.