So last night I was up in Montana visiting a friend. He works a ski resort there, which has been closed for about a month now (to boarding at least), but there was still some pretty good stuff to hit, just a few empty patches you had to slide through or avoid.
Anyway, they were doing some testing on the lift, but we got to ride it up a few times, and take some laps. Sure beats hiking.
Well for some reason this stuff was fast. We were hitting some steeps, and then there would be little kickers follow by some pretty big drops. We were flying off these and getting 50+ feet easily.
On one I actually almost landed in some trees. Pretty scary. That, and you would hit a patch of matted down grass, and just have to suck it up and hope you didn't catch an edge or something.
Then, after only 3 laps, our fun had to come to an end, as they had done all the "testing" that was required for the lift.
Well, here is where the twist comes in. I wake up, and it was all just a super vivid dream. I never have dreams like that. Usually I am pretty aware that I'm dreaming, and in the dream, no matter what I'm doing, I won't talk to people, or anything, because I'm aware I'm in a dream. But this time everything was so vivid and real. It was simply amazing.
What an awesome night of sleep!
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