Death Hill

After the lost day of skiing, we decided to walk down to "Death Hill" where the rest of the group was sledding. Needless to say, we did not anticipate well, given how cold it was, and requests for us to join (I was there to take pictures after all). We hopped on the toboggan twice, and the second time was a true near death experience! Michelle and I were launched out of the sled at breakneck speed – I ended up with a sprained ankle and Michelle with a tennis ball sized bruise, somehow my cousin Will and his girlfriend managed to stay on the sled. Needless to say, broken body parts and all, we had an exhilarating time!