#winterlustwednesday

Chairlift Chat with Megan

I was sick this weekend and wasn’t able to get to the mountains. Between the coughing episodes, sneezes, sniffles and sleeping, I thought about all the reasons why I loved snowboarding - to keep me from missing the mountains less. In a Nyquil haze, I came up with three words that best describe these snowboarding love feelings: Thirsty soul juice. 

Ok. Maybe that’s weird, but let me explain. Snowboarding is the juice to which my soul is thirsty for and quenched. It gives me everything I need and then some: a challenge, freedom, happiness, love, passion, comradery, independence, pleasure… the list goes on and on.  Maybe I shouldn’t take Nyquil. Hah! 

How would you describe what snowboarding means to you in just three words?

I hate boring chairlift chat with strangers. I’ve decided to change it up with some of these conversation starters.

If you could be a piece of ski or snowboard equipment, what would you be and why?

How many tacos are acceptable to eat in one sitting? 

Do you own a onesie? If not, why not? I have 5. 

How many times have you thought about jumping off the chairlift? 

If you could be a ski run, what would you be and why? (Moguls, blue groomer, trees, double black diamond, easy green etc.)