
Mayrhofen, Austria
I spent the first half-hour of snowboarding in a mood. The snow was too cold to lie in comfortably, unlike the other days. I'd been expecting it to be just as painfully hot so I'd left my hat behind and now my head was cold. Why did I have to do these exercises, why don't you understand that if I'm concentrating on swinging my arm around, I can't concentrate on my feet and I will crash. But then we were allowed to pretty much just go, swooping and turning all the...