So here we go. I skied just over 7k feet, which is adorable, and took 7 lift rides. My watch claims my top speed was 28mph, which is like, fast. I didn't have this device last season, so no idea if that's accurate. Average was more like 14mph.
Before I go into the nitty gritty - it was a GOOD day! I'm happy.
I started out on the bunny slope, of course. The first few turns were odd. I found I *really* had to focus to tip my right foot in either direction. If I didn't pay attention, it was all over the place. But it's not clear if that relates to my recovery, or if that's because of the new boots and canting. Maybe both.
My knee hurt a lot on the first run, but subsequent runs were pretty good. The greens were all groomed in the morning, so even though there was snow overnight, they were still fresh corduroy. That was really nice. DH said I was skiing "more two-footed" than last season, which maybe is because I was paying so much attention to my right leg.
The first two runs on the greens, I could tell my left quad was trying to do all the work. But then it seemed to even out, and I felt pretty good. I kind of forgot myself and skied across a baby lip below a lift pole. No actual air, just a tiny unweighting, but after I was committed, I did wonder how the heck that happened. I guess I was just feeling really good. The "landing" from the unweighting wasn't my favorite, though.
I tried a couple of blues. There were more people on them, going faster, so that was not my favorite. But it's more that unlike the greens, they had not been groomed in the morning. Ordinarily, a groomer with 4" of natural on top would be pretty great, but it really looked and felt a lot harder. I could tell my right leg was abdicating its responsibilities, and my knee ached. Probably my right leg was slacking *because* it hurt to participate. I'd been hoping to go to the Vista to have lunch and maybe see if some of my friends were around before heading home, but I decided to just call it instead. See, I *do* make good decisions!
The worst part of the day was walking down from the condo to the lift. About 10 minutes. It was brutal walking in ski boots. Every step hurt. Unfortunately, the lockers are $11/day. WHAT? So I don't know. I could take the bus to peak 8, but that's the long way around, v. annoying (vs taking the bus from peak 8 to the condo, which is pretty fast). I could drive to the gondola lot. I could see if loosening the buckles makes it better. I could carry a backpack with my shoes. Not sure yet. Walking back *uphill* was actually okay, just a few twinges.
I guess my biggest surprise was that after the first few turns, the mechanics of skiing didn't feel hard or weird at all. It just felt like ... skiing. It wasn't scary to be sliding, and it wasn't some alien activity. It's ingrained - apparently even seeking out little features on a groomer is ingrained. But what was surprising was how little it took to jar my knee. Anything that wasn't pure groomer, really. I thought it would be hard to keep myself from getting into terrain - but I think pain is a pretty good teacher there. I can't imagine skiing a true bump run right now, or dealing with deflection from chunder.
To be fair, my knee was still cranky from Monday's workout. My trainer wanted to put me through my paces before seeing the doc the next day, so I did TONS of jumping in all directions. That's all I did actually except for leg blasters and squats. That's a lot of impact.
Anyway, pretty exciting, and I'd say a successful day! The doc warned me I'd have a short day the first day and that my knee would be sore, so right on all accounts.
Depending on how I feel, I may go out tomorrow and test myself on some blues again. And depending on how that goes, I may join my little lesson group on Saturday for at least a few warm up runs. Instructor Pete may be able to help me out with smoothing out my turns and reducing the jarring.