There I was doing 65 mph, I was behind my dad going straight when we came to a smooth curve I pulled in my brake a tad bit letting off the gas dropping down to about 50mph when I went off the edge and at that moment fear took over me not knowing if I was going to get hurt or go on the adventure of a lifetime! There I was running home happier than I ever was before it was going to be the first day got to go on a snowmobile trip! I burst thru the front door of my house ran up to my bedroom and got straight to packing packed a backpack with my cloths and a dophile bag with my brand new helmet, gloves, jacket and snowpants carried my bags downstairs and sat them in the mound of other bags from my brother and dad. I helped my dad and brother carry all our stuff outside setting it into my dad's truck we then backed up my dad's truck to our snowmobile trailer where we had already had 3 snowmobiles loaded up we hooked up and pulled it to the front of our house. We went inside and said goodbye to my mom and grabbed the final stuff we needed. Afterwards we got in the truck it was right around 7:30pm , there was little to no snow on the ground when we left kinda sad it being january at the time and we couldn't even walk in 1 inch of snow at our house. after we left we, not even 20 minutes away had fallen asleep. I remember waking up going down a road pulling up to a gas station at around 10:00pm i looked out the window and saw mounds of snow in the parking lot, also snow falling
For the majority of my life, I had been shy, even though it didn’t seem like it most of the time, I was scared to death when I met new people. I know that it sounds extremely trivial, but I feel that when you first meet someone, you’re ultimately giving them their first impression of yourself and that is a lot of pressure. It seemed almost certain that I would lead a life of being a social wallflower until March 2017, more specifically, March 28th, 2017. This day was and still is important to me because I learned how to be confident, and through my experience, it taught me something that I will hold onto forever. Prior to this day, I was an extremely introverted person and rarely went out of my way to make friends. As a volunteer at day
As I crouch, hardly breathing, in a barrel much too small for me to be in, I wonder how on earth I got into this mess. The ancient ship creaks and rocks as a sinking feeling grows in my stomach. It was a dare by my so-called friends for me to sneak onto the museum attraction on the last day it was in town, simply to “have a little fun” and to see where the museum kept the huge boat. I was all for it – I needed some adventure in my life. Unfortunately, I seem to have stumbled on something a little bigger than a display.
One good snowing after school day, the bell just rang my dad was in line and forgot that me and my brother Ethan were going to my friends house Austin mack house we were going to spend the night with him.
In mid March much of the northeast was hit with a large snow storm named stella. fortunate enough for me being an avid snowmobile rider i was almost right in the middle of the storm receiving the greatest amount of snow. It started off like any other snow day, my brother and I got up early in the morning and shoveled snow and plowed it all day making sure we kept the amount of snow on our driveway less than eight inches. Once the storm finally ended my brother and I got out our snowmobiles and road with a couple of our friends all over. We rode all the way from Mount Pocono to Stroudsburg since we were under a state of emergency. My family friends and I all had our share of fun with this but we realized that we wanted to go to the snowmobile
It was last summer around July when my family and I woke up around 7:00 A.M to drive to Mackinaw Island. Preparing for this trip was extremely hectic because we had to pack all of our clothes and food that we wanted for the car ride. We were all in the car around 7:45 with all of our things packed. We locked all the doors up and turn all the lights off. The drive took us about 4 hours to get to St. Ignace. My sisters and I watched a movie during the car ride, read and did homework so that we were occupied during the long car ride. My favorite part when we were driving was probably when we went across the Mackinaw Bridge because, it felt like our car was driving on the bright blue lake which was cool. My mom was frightened to look out the window
Finally they got dressed again for snowmobiling, and as soon as they were done they left and drove the snowmobiles to the lake, and this time all of the snowmobiles were running. When they got there they headed towards the party in oshkosh and it was 2:12 pm, it was really fun on the ride there because we were snowmobiling with there friends and his dad and brother. I was riding with my dad because I was only 9 years old and me and my dad were the fastest because we had the fastest snowmobile.
My ¨Adventurous¨ Snow Day was not to special at all to be honest. I woke up for school and got an email saying that I had no school that day and so I decided to go right back to sleep until about 11 o'clock. I woke up and did my daily routine and came downstairs for some breakfast and afterwards I went back to my room and played Fortnight for the next 2 and a half hours (I have no life). I put on my winter jacket and went out and walked over to my aunt's house. I stayed there for about 2 hours and then decided to start walking back when the snow got a little heavier and I stopped to get some food on the way home. When I got home I decided to lay down for a bit because I was a little tired and then I kid you not, 2 seconds later my mom
I was pulling and pullng trying to get my snowmobile to start. Then finally I got it to start. I drove it around the yard a bit to get it to warm up. Of course I had to wait for my grandpa and my uncle to come out and get their snowmobiles started. They finally came out and got their snowmobiles started, and then we got on the snowmobile trails.
We put on our snow pants and jackets on and then finally our helmets. I backed out of the driveway, and we took off down the snowmobile trail. I looked off the edge of the road and realized that there was quite a big ditch, and also that the trail became very narrow up ahead. My dad was riding in front of me and I noticed that when he reached where the road narrowed, his left ski fell off the trail and started pulling him into the ditch. He simply leaned to his right side to pull it back up. No big deal. I now knew the ditch was a danger and tried my best to avoid it. I swung my snowmobile onto
It was a cold rainy night much like any other until we pulled up at a stoplight and all the sudden the unthinkable happened. All the sudden my car was propelled forward with so much force I had no idea what just happened. I was so shaken it took me a minute to realize what happened, my mom was yelling at me thinking I had hit something but it was the other way around. I had just been rear-ended.
It all started on a brisk winter morning. I dragged myself out of bed around 9am. The sky was murky and I was sure I wasn't going to do anything that day but sit around all day and watch Christmas movies. My legs were aching and I was exhausted from the day before because I had played just about the hardest team in our basketball division. As I was recovering and enjoying my movie, it started to snow. Colossal, thick layers of snow.
After sledding all day and being out in the cold, we finally decide to go get some fast food, and it was either McDonald's or Wendy’s. After we got our food we talked for a while, warmed up in the building and then started to get ready to head home. After the day of sledding I caught a cold because I get sick very easily but to me, it was worth the sickness to be able to have fun with my friends and have a snow day for once in a while. I had a lot of fun sledding and playing in the snow with my family and friends and even though I got sick I made some pretty great memories on this awesome snow
We went to Georgia and Tennessee. I was really excited to go to Tennessee because there was a possibility for me to see snow. I’ve never seen snow before and it’s funny because I was born in Ohio but I moved to Florida at a really young age so I don’t remember it at all. But anyway, while I was up there I was not expecting it to be that cold, mind you Florida is really hot. So while we were driving up a mountain, we decided to stop by a river that had snow around it. I started to play with the snow and I fell into the river, and let me tell you I have never been so cold in my life. I was freezing! But since our wonderful bodies have three layers of skin, the mighty glorious dermis layer helped get me warm and this is how.
I saw this truck coming at like 50 mph and i remember this like it was yesterday, i climbed from the front seat
My father starts the snowmobile up, and we took off. We drove through the trails we made in the woods. Creating new tracks every time we went around. We then pop out of the trail onto Arlene Drive. It's once gravel road was layered with snow and ice. *I could feel the wind blowing across my smooth face and the cold trying to fight it's way into my warmth. I glanced down at the speedometer, we were going a comfortable speed. I peer over my shoulder to look at the heavy snow holding trees.They started to moving faster and faster.*The wind started to blow louder in my ears. I