Yesterday was the 3rd full day in Park City. After my aforementioned conquest of an intermediate slope, I switched over to snowboarding in the afternoon. I have to say that I'll eat my words. I never thought snowboarding would be as hard as it is. After a 3 hour lesson yesterday afternoon, I had more bumps and bruises than after 2.5 days of skiing. I can't lie down in certain ways. My butt hurts. My hip hurts. My back hurts. Yet today, I'm going back for more. I'm determined to walk away from this trip with some semblance of aptitude on that damn thing. I don't think I ever travelled more than 50 ft without falling yesterday, but I'm close. SOOO close...