Surfing On Clouds

Was the immediate sensation I felt as I began carving my way down the mountain. The snow was that exact perfect texture for a supreme day of boarding, just soft enough to give you the confidence to try those tricks never tried before, just soft enough to convince you that it won’t hurt if you fall, just soft enough to spray into a magnificent arc as you jolt to a stop.

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