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Personal Narrative: Snowboarding In Snowshoe West Virginia

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have you ever thought about the past? it could be from when you were 4 to 4 minutes ago?

Snowboarding in Snowshoe West Virginia

One day my family and me took a trip to Snowshoe West virginia. when we got there we all got our snowboard and helmet and warm clothes. when we started skiing I could see the soft fresh snow in the early morning after snowing all night, I could also see the the hard but yet soft skis and snowboards as i zoomed by everyone in my way. I could hear people talking to each other in a serious voice telling their children were to go if they ever get separated, I also hear my skis brushing the snow as i pass by the people talking. I feel the freezing and soft snow as it pushes up against me the warm cotton gloves.

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