We spent two whole days sledding when I first visited Colorado. The snow was prime, with a layer of crisp, fresh powder, and nobody was out but us. We (just) managed to squish everyone and everything into the car: Oliver, Brenda, Jakob, Dannin, Myself, the tubes, the sleds, the dogs, and our food supplies; then the whole lot tumbled right out again and ran or was pulled up the hill in a fit of excitement. Let it be noted that Jakob was pulled up the hill.
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OLD RULES OF SLEDDING
DANGER! SLED AT YOUR OWN RISK
Do not sled in icy conditions
No snowboarding or skiing
Walk uphill on the paths provided
Do not build ramps
Blah Blah Blah
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NEW RULES OF SLEDDING!
JUST SEND IT!
The high point was certainly the time when Dannin attached a rope to the car, and the boys were pulled down the icy road at 20kms/hr.
