Because there were only a couple of experienced skiers/boarders, I thought this was the ideal time to sample the dark side that is Snowboarding. We had a group lesson for 2 hours and by the end of it our abilities ranged from just about doing turns to just about standing up.
I buddied up with Helena as we were the two voted "most likely to make it up the chair lift without dieing" and we headed off for a couple hours of practice before our next lesson late afternoon. By the time we went to the lesson (to learn turns) I could just about do linked turns so it was a bit of a waste but I did pick up a couple useful tips.

The lesson finished at 5.30 so the day was nearly over - the sun was dissapearing behind the mountain and the ground/snow was freezing and becoming even more painful to fall on.
But, I wanted more so, Andy (despite being alseep in the truck most of the day fighting off serious flu) came up to the top of the mountain with me to do a blue run - ok I admit it didnt go well but it was fun (aside from the pain!) Then we went up the other mountain and finished off with a nice gentle green back to the rental hut.

8 hours of snowboarding (less lunch) later and I feel like I've been dragged into a back room and beaten senseless! I'm now VERY sore. I'm amazed I can still walk - I can't lift with my left arm and coughing seriously hurts my ribs - and as for sitting in the college chairs for 2 hours lectures next week - forget it mate!!

Thanks to everyone for making it a truly great day. Especially Andy for organising it and turning up despite being seriously out of it and in pain.
Will I do it again? You'll just have to wait and see.....
Oh and if you want proof, email me and I'll send you the video of me snowboarding!