- Published: Tuesday, 22 April 2014 05:00
- Written by Rebecca Garland
Take two 30-something women, put them on snowboards for the first time, and embarrassment (or broken bones) will ensue, right? Not so fast. I grew up in Tennessee, which is not exactly a hotbed for winter sports. After living in Seattle for four years and listening to my friends tout the joys of nearby skiing and snowboarding, I decided it was finally time to learn. I recruited my friend Emmie to join me as she was in the same boat, a completely novice snowboarder. We discovered there was an all-women ski and snowboard camp being taught throughout the winter in Whistler, British Columbia. Making fools of ourselves in front of a group of women seemed like the ideal way to learn, so we signed up.