Missing the snow

All the years I lived in Utah, I always hated the snow and the cold weather, except one day, I discovered that it was my own fault for hating the snow because in 30 years I never had gone to learn how to skii. I saw my children and their dad going but for some reason I never joined them.

Now in my fifties I regret not learning while I was younger because it is so much more challenging now. I learned that one lesson is not enough. Not only that but it's too late, I am getting older, I don't live in Utah anymore, and the chances that I get to skii now are very slim.