Captain Obvious Observations of skiing: 1) It's difficult to catch on to; 2) It's expensive.
I had borrowed my friend Anna's skis my first year, and I had rented a pair last year. On a teacher's salary the last few years, I couldn't afford my own gear. This past spring, I picked out a good pair of skis that I knew I could "grow into," so to speak, and put them on layaway. They would be longer and wider than anything I had struggled with the past two years, but I knew that in the winters to come that I wanted to be able to ski both in and out of bounds, on groomers or back country powder. I put the final balance on my credit card, and picked them up last week.
All this past week, I just admired them sitting in the corner of my room. I actually owned them this time! I was excited to finally have a pair to call my own that I could learn on, but even more nervous because I didn't want to have just invested so much money into something too advanced for me. Last week there wasn't enough snow up near Long's (my close weekend go-to hiking area) to even think about skiing, but I was determined to keep advancing and excited just to carry them on my back while I hiked up for the added weight.
In the back of my mind I was still nervous to click in for real and take a run. Yesterday was the day to finally face any fears I was having. Not only was I going to test them out, but I was giving skinning a go as well.
I have had many issues with my glutes and psoas muscles the last couple of years and certain exercises aggravate my muscles. I can't work out on elliptical machines and I can't snow shoe. I wondered if skinning would also trigger my muscles to hurt, and I was unfortunately right. If I keep up on my chiropractic care and do dry needling to keep my muscles from seizing up, I can manage it. I suffered through the pain to get to the top and called my doctor right away to schedule the dry needling. After changing into dry clothes and eating a snack, I nervously clicked in and took my first run... My "maiden voyage" if you will.
The night before it had snowed about 3 inches, so there was a beautiful layer of fluffy snow on top of the groomed run. It was as smooth as butter. I turned with ease and just floated down my first run. I was so relieved. I went down more runs. I was in love with my new skis. It made me so hopeful for this upcoming season. The learning and improvements will never end, but the first day in my own set-up was a pretty good one.