SledMamma
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I have lots of stupid "ooops" moments, but one that stands out recently happened at the Rasmussen Clinic in McBride:
We were actually done for the day and headed down the trail. I veered off and followed our guide through the trees. He successfully navigated most of the off-trail part, although I did see him pause on the slope below me and fool around for a minute before entering back onto the trail again. I was too high up to see what had made him stop and re-negotiate his line, so I continued on. When I got lower, I could see a tree in my path that wanted to suck the sled into it. So, I hopped over on my far left board to dig in that side and turn the sled away from the furry obstacle. Snow in the trees was deep, so I knew I would need some throttle to get things turning the right direction. I grabbed me a handful and went for it. I did make it past, but the tree grabbed my handle bar on the way by and ripped the bars out of my hands. This caused me to lose grip and fall off the boards just as the sled was making its way back onto the trail. The result: I managed to fly flat onto the trail and land face down. It happened so fast that I couldn't even get my hands out in front of me to keep my helmet from smashing the trail. Of course, when I looked up, about half of our group was standing there watching me pull my superman maneuver.... Duuuuhr. !
We were actually done for the day and headed down the trail. I veered off and followed our guide through the trees. He successfully navigated most of the off-trail part, although I did see him pause on the slope below me and fool around for a minute before entering back onto the trail again. I was too high up to see what had made him stop and re-negotiate his line, so I continued on. When I got lower, I could see a tree in my path that wanted to suck the sled into it. So, I hopped over on my far left board to dig in that side and turn the sled away from the furry obstacle. Snow in the trees was deep, so I knew I would need some throttle to get things turning the right direction. I grabbed me a handful and went for it. I did make it past, but the tree grabbed my handle bar on the way by and ripped the bars out of my hands. This caused me to lose grip and fall off the boards just as the sled was making its way back onto the trail. The result: I managed to fly flat onto the trail and land face down. It happened so fast that I couldn't even get my hands out in front of me to keep my helmet from smashing the trail. Of course, when I looked up, about half of our group was standing there watching me pull my superman maneuver.... Duuuuhr. !