I learned how to snowboard in Winter Park, Colorado. It was SUCH an amazing experience. The lodge was beautiful, it snowed everyday, and the instructors were so much fun. It was the perfect temperature – cold enough to snow, but not so cold that it was unbearable to go out. The fresh powder every day made falling almost as fun as zipping down the mountain. The scariest part was getting off the lift, but more for reasons of humiliation than injury. Winter Park is a beautiful place and I hope I’m lucky enough to go back one day.