Last year was the first year for my wife and I in the mountains of Colorado. Before then, I had ridden maybe ten times "back east" in upstate New York, and she had never tried the sport. Earlier in the year I bought a couple of used tanks (05 & 03 MXZ's w/142") and we were bound to have a good time. First ever ride was up around Cottonwood Pass with two other couples who had their act together and offered to show us the ropes. As you can imagine it wasn't long before the first exercise in digging came along. When I got done with my introduction as to how to get a sled out, I was hot, sweaty, and near collapse. I figured it was a brute strength thing and I quickly learned that at those altitudes you take your time and proceed smartly! I am a retired Marine and must be beat a couple of times before things make sense... Long story short, we practiced the dig out another 10-15 times that day and nearing physical collapse and wanting someone to put a bullet in my head to put me out of my misery, we headed back to load up. I have a tilt trailer and believe me when I say I begged my experienced friend to put her on. I was absolutely drained. Now realize I am 53 and my wife is 50. Everything on our body hurt; my gosh, even our thumbs hurt from throttling! She looked at me on the way home and for the first time in her life she said, "honey, do you think we're to old for this!!!" We both laughed so hard it hurt. We decided at that point that we would hang in there for at least another ride or two and if the next few rides were as miserable, we would sell the sleds. Honest.
When we walked into the house we must have shown the wear and tear because the kids, without saying anything, began laughing uncontrollably, they could see we were beat bad. It was a race at that point to see who could get to the tub first for a hot soak, and the bottle of Motrin in the closet. All you could hear were moans and whimpers as we could hardly walk at this point.
The event was a true test of our will and what I will call a trial by fire. However, it was the kindness and the "patience" of our companions that to this day, made us stick with it for another try. They are responsible for what has become an almost weekly run from COS to the mountains to enjoy our machines. So much so I upgraded to a newer mountain sled in less then a year to enjoy the sport that we now can't do without. We found all we have to do is contact one of the local clubs and ask to ride along to explore new ground being honest about our evolving experience level and we always have offers to tag along. We have made some great friends and it all began with some folks willing to share the experience and be understanding about what the newbies endure the first fews times out and the challenges that everyone has to work through.
I am very glad to say that a friend and his wife are going to tag along in the near future and I can't wait to share what experience I have to date in order to take them into the mountains to enjoy the sport and to enjoy the thrill of Colorado snowmobiling and to share the incredible scenery, etc. One thing I will do for them that I wish others had done for me is that I will put a bottle of Motrin in my pack-up...!
HiMark, good on you for sharing. I'll buy you an adult beverage of your choice if we ever happen to meet... It's up to all of us to make sure our sport prospers and sharing is the best way. I just hope I continue to get that chance and I never forget the learning curve I went through with others who were patient enough to work me through it.
Semper Fi, safe riding.
Chaos
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