Tag: Mammoth Mountain
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Crap, the Gondola Stopped
Okay, so it only stopped for a very short while, but it felt like forever. Riding the gondola downhill is definitely scarier than going uphill, especially because I had my son and husband as company on the way up. Solo ride down allows for more fear to creep in, especially when the wind picks up…
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At the Summit
My birthday boy (14 years old) and my husband at the summit of Mammoth Mountain.
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Day One – Discovery Trail
Did I mention that I’m afraid of heights? Not a crippling fear. I do not have acrophobia and do not want to diminish a very real anxiety disorder. Instead I have what I consider a reasonable fear — the fear of falling off high places. Since I have a history of fighting the urge to “fly” off bridges…