Our weekends during the winter are mostly spent at a ski
village and resort about two and three quarter hours south, just across the
border in Western New York (USA) at a little Norman Rockwell-esq type town
called Ellicottville.
Ellicottville at its finest in the winter - a small, intimate and family oriented ski resort located just 2:45 from Toronto |
For the past three winters we rented a condo in
Ellicottville so the kids could participate in the Screaming Eagles ski
program. Each year their confidence and
speed surpassed their prior year accomplishments, in fact last year Zach was
much faster on ski’s that either me or my ex.
We’d all start at the top and he’d basically barrel down the mountain
without turning and be standing waiting for us after each run… I know he was proud of his new found speed
and confidence on ski’s and secretly so was I.
As I write this week’s blog I’m sitting in the Starbucks in
my old neighborhood waiting for Zach to come home from school so I can drop by
and pick him up for our weekly winter pilgrimage down to Ellicottville. Normally Sami would be accompanying us and it
would be the “three amigo’s” heading south, but that changed earlier this week
when she called me after school.
I could sense that she was a little upset and apprehensive about something
just by the tone in her voice (yeah, parents can pick up the vibe with our
kids), so I asked her what was bothering her and she was very anxious (probably
because she had to tell me) and apologetic because she just learned that the
Provincial Robotics competition had been slated for this coming weekend and
hence she couldn't come to Ellicottville with us…
This years new Rossignol skis |
Last November Sami represented her school at the Toronto
Private Schools Robotics competition; in fact she was the leader for her team
and was on point to drive their teams robot through its various activities
and gates. The event was held at her
school with 14 other private schools attending from all over the Greater Toronto
Area. I had expected it to be
a low-key affair with lots of serious “geeky” types huddled around their robots
tweaking and tuning in prep for the competition, which would then be conducted in front of a hushed audience. Strangely it was far from the quiet affair
that I had expected and an absolute hoot!
It was a cross between a rock concert, which included loud
and pulsing music (yes, even Armin Van Buren would be proud), cheer squads for
a number of the schools and the general air of a large house party! Wow, I remember thinking these robotic geeks
really know how to have fun.
Fortunately she led her school to a third place, with the
top three schools going to the Provincial Robotics championship which were now scheduled
for this coming weekend… She was not happy
because she wouldn’t be able to come with us and ski for the first time this
season.
As I left Sami tonight she was musing that if they won the
Provincials they would be going to the North American tournament, then from
there it would be then just one step away from the Global tournament and a trip
overseas...her eyes were wide and bright as she thought about the possibilities. My parting words to her were
to have fun and dream big! Who knows
what could happen but that if she won and went to the next stage I would be
there in person – front and center!
Burton snowboard web based selector |
She smiled her beaming beautiful smile and I could tell she
was dreaming of going all the way to the global tournament…that’s my girl – always
dreaming big!
Zach and I hit the road around 4:45 pm and arrived into
Ellicottville around 7:15pm and that includes the border crossing – we each
have a NEXUS pass which makes it very easy to scoot through the border (generally
no more than 2 minutes).
He and I have already planned our breakfast tomorrow morning at a little greasy spoon in town at 7:00 am so we can take our time and get ready for our couple of days of skiing. The Screaming Eagles program starts at 9:00 am so our plan is to have a lazy breakfast then head back over the Holiday Valley (ski resort) – a good five minutes from town.
He and I have already planned our breakfast tomorrow morning at a little greasy spoon in town at 7:00 am so we can take our time and get ready for our couple of days of skiing. The Screaming Eagles program starts at 9:00 am so our plan is to have a lazy breakfast then head back over the Holiday Valley (ski resort) – a good five minutes from town.
The kicker tomorrow is that for some reason its supposed to
be unseasonably warm – they’re calling for 14C when usually its -5C and
fridged….so slushy spring skiing, don’t you hate global warming!
The toughest decision I have to make on weekends like this
is “do I ski or snowboard?” Yeah, I
realize that if that’s the hardest decision I have this weekend I’m
exceptionally lucky! I decided to learn
to snowboard about three years ago when Sami was nine (cos her friends were
learning), so we had lessons together, but after a few weeks she decided that
although it looked cool it was just plain hard to do so she went back to
skiing.
I stuck to it cos I was fortunate enough to get the hang of
it pretty quickly, but irrespective of my abilities to snowboard I’ve taken a
lot (sorry did I say lot?) of major spills.
In fact last year I swear I had a bruise that covered all of my right
buttock plus most of my lower back – can you say the size of Texas??? Fortunately I’ve always worn a helmet and
its well marked with all my falls over recent years, I can’t imagine not wearing
one and really just asking for trouble ;-P
Okay so in my younger years perhaps….
I’m getting psyched up for the first run of the year; its so
much fun to be skiing with Zach, but thinking about Sami and wishing she was
here with us - next time for sure!
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