My life is full of long complicated days.
Days where the clock seems to sprint from dawn to dusk without a moment to myself. So every year I plan my escape to the powdered slopes of Lake Tahoe, California. Ski trips have different meanings for everyone. For some of my buddies it is a chance to remove themselves from the humdrum of daily life, for others it is a chance to mingle like they were single again. I prize my annual trip because it provides me alone time, time to reflect on things, and clarify my thoughts. There is nothing that combines the peace of the outdoors with the thrill of adventure like swooshing down powder slopes with the wind whipping around me. Problems in my life are wiped clean away by the urgency of tackling moguls, avoiding pines, and keeping an eye on the sweep of the trail. The harder the path, the calmer I feel. A few friends tell me that yoga has a similar healing quality, but I can’t feel more at one with the world than when I am sliding my way down a snow packed mountain.
There is a rush I get as I ride up on the lift for my first run of the day. Usually, it is early in the morning and the sun has just decided to color the horizon, the whiteness of the snow has taken on a tinge of gold, and the mountain is mine. One small push, and I am off, floating on a thin layer of ice and snow, like some superhero. I imagine saving the world as I zoom left, then right, then left again carving my way to the bottom. I love that I create my own path when skiing, weaving the perfect trail through untrammeled snow. On the most perfect runs, I become part of the mountain. I dare to say that it is the ideal remedy for feeling down in the dumps and ordinary. On some trails, I can even briefly experience the sensation of flying as I listen to the slicing of my skis and the whistle of air past my ears.
Clear Eyes, Full Heart
I see things more clearly up here on the piste. Every tiny pebble and puffy vested fellow skier stands out starkly in my vision. They are the obstacles in my course, each one a representation of some personal snag to be avoided or hurtled over with grace and power. Skiing the runs flawlessly as possible is far easier for me than living an unerring life, but every year on the trail I learn to be more agile and more polished. I like to think that I bring these qualities back when I return from my vacation on the peaks. Though my daily round of problems may not be as easily solvable as dodging impediments on the slopes, I feel that I meet them with better skill because of my skiing.
A weekend away on the white trails always energizes me for life in the real world. Time away from friends and family helps me regain the strength to be there for them. It makes me appreciate their company more. The confidence I discover on the slopes permeates my daily work life, helping me make wiser decisions and prodding me to take chances in life. If I don’t embrace the hurdles and twists of the ski terrain every year, I know I won’t be able to survive the hazards and turns in real life. Skiing is not just an escape for me, it is a necessary adventure in my life.
BESPOKE TRAVELER TIP #47
“When moments on your travels aren’t going smoothly, take stock in the little things.”
For more advice, check out Bespoke Traveler Journal: At The Table.
what a great post! Cheers to the Whoosh 🙂
Thanks Michael! I’ve been trying to get the most out of this ski season. Love seeing your recent photo posts of the Bay area.
yeah, we are pretty much bay area all the time now 🙂 I really hope you guys can come to the 2 day workshop in April. I would love to talk to you about cross promotion 🙂
Nice! Tahoe is my real home (I’m an expat in Singapore). I always enjoy hearing that someone else loves it there just as much as I do. Have a great time on your annual trip!
Thanks Kelly! Since you are a Tahoe native, I don’t have to tell you how beautiful the area is every time I go there!
I like this post because I feel the same about traveling. You may enjoy: http://moderatextremetravel.com/2013/02/13/the-heart-of-the-swiss-cheese/ from my website.
Thanks George. I love that you feel the same about traveling! Your time in Switzerland seemed like a great adventure and one I would love to try when there.
I think that it’s fantastic that you’re able to find weekends to yourself to reinvigorate yourself to face the world. I find that same escape through cycling and running, and I suspect that many others have their own ways of communing with the more basal forms of existence and re energizing themselves. If you want some motivation for coming back from an injury or want to follow my training and event schedule, you can always stop by goanddoit.wordpress.com . Keep up the good blogging, I think you have a great writing style with superb imagery.
Thanks for your support, John! I stopped by your blog and found lots of great advice on staying injury free and making sure to exercise the right way. I think any healthy outdoor activity that helps us reconnect with nature and rejuvenate ourselves is a great thing. I’m glad you enjoy my writing and look forward to reading more of your ideas as well. Thanks again for your comment.
No problem, to be honest I’ve been looking at your posts as models of a quality of writing and journalism that I’d like to achieve myself someday.
Wow, that is a wonderful compliment to hear John! Thank you so much.