Today I got up early to take the shuttle bus to Marmot Basin for my skiing lesson. It was still dark when the bus came at 8.05am. The bus then stopped off at another 10-12 hotels and then we headed out of town up the hill. It was such a beautiful landscape.
This is the ski resort building, including the hire store, training school, café and lounge.

I took a couple of photos across the road into the valley.


I then headed into the hire store to sign in, booked a locker for my camera bag and then went to the right counter to get my boots, skis, poles, and helmet. Because I locked up my camera bag and iPhone, I didn’t get any photos of myself in my gear at the time I was having my lesson.
The hardest bit in the first place was to put on my boots, and then walk in them. They were like moon boots, heavy and very tight (all for a good reason). I felt like a robot at the start. Luckily, I wasn’t the only one. I then got my skis, poles and helmet and headed down the stairs to the area that is used for lessons. This is it below.

It was amazing to see the little kids having their lessons, some in English, some in French, and how easy they made it look. Thew black strip in the middle of the photo is a travelator for those skating down the slope to get a ride back up whilst keeping their skates on. I was very grateful for it by the end of my lesson.
So Mike, my trainer came along at 10am and we started my two hour session. The first thing he told me, which I’d never thought of but was obvious really, is that skiing is a gravity controlled sport. That is, gravity takes the skier down and so the important early bits are learning the control of the skies and how to stop. Both sides of each ski have sharp-ish edges, and that’s what the skier uses to steer, stop, and walk sideways up slopes (if needed).
In the first hour, I got to ski a bit on my left ski, helping me to turn left and right. Then I put the right ski (taking off my left) on and did the same thing. It was very counter-intuitive in the way I turned, as I would turn left when I thought I’d turn right, and vice versa. I then got into skiing slightly downhill a very short way, maybe 20 metres, then making a 90 degree turn to the left or right quickly to stop. I didn’t fall over which was good.
Thenn I started learning the reverse V skating stance which is meant to slow down and stop the skier. It was extremely hard for me because to actually stop, I had to bend my knees and twist my feet and legs on an angle that I was not used to. I put my hands on each knee which made me turn. It did work at times but it got harder and harder the more we did it. The longer I did it, the harder it was on my knees and nerves / tendons. So in the end I ceased the training session about 10 minutes early. I think I need to spend a little time practicing this further. So I am travelling to Whistler Village for 3 nights after next weekend (from Vancouver), and I’ll just spend some time practicing that at my own pace. The whole skiing downhill seems to be okay, it’s the stopping that I have to work on. As stopping is pretty important!
Before I handed the gear back, I grabbed my GoPro and took this photo with my skis and poles behind me.

So I had lunch, had a couple of glasses of stout at the bar, and walked around the ski areas to watch a number of skiers and snowboard riders coming down the hills. I also got a few minutes of video with my GoPro, which I’ll watch to see how the various techniques. Herewith some photos. The last is of a guy on a snowboard stopping at the bottom of the hill – great spray.





The shuttle bus then turned up at 2.15pm so I hopped on for my 2.30pm trip back to Jasper. My knees were still feeling their age, so I just did a small amount of shopping and went back to the Inn. Then into the spa and sauna, and back into the room for a couple of glasses of whisky and ginger ale (Crown Royal Canadian Whisky – tastes much better than Canadian Club; and Canadian Dry Ginger Ale – also tastes better than CC Amatil) and sat down to book my train trip to Vancouver and Greyhound coach trip from Vancouver to Whistler and return; then my accommodation in Vancouver and Whistler Village, and then watched a movie and read the paper. Then watched a bit of TV and went to bed. By this time, my sore throat is getting a little better but still not gone, so I keep taking Tylenol and hopefully it gets better when I get to Vancouver.








































































