Snowmobiling: A Lifelong Family Tradition

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I was born and raised on snowmobiles. I remember times when I would fall asleep in front of my parents and, being able to ride by myself when I was 5 till now. All the trips my family has been on in four states and we are talking about going to the mountains this year. Being able to ride around here with all my friends see who can go the biggest jump.
My parents still tell me stories when my brother and I would fall asleep riding with them. When I was five I got a Mini Z 120 that was the best thing a five-year-old could get and let me tell you I rode the daylights out of that. I only hit two trees and one pickup and the house two times, dad was never happy about that, but then again I was only five. Then when I got older I would …show more content…

In 2013 we went there and stayed in Silver city. We had eight people in our group that time up there and were up there for five days. On the fourth day, we went to the Copper Harbor, which is the furthest town North in the united states. It is 1,900 hundred miles to Miami FL. We went to Lake Surpura and the day we went there was a huge wave that froze and we road snowmobiling on the lake. On our way back we tried to find fields to play around in and we found one that was out of order copper mine and there were huge pales of rock so we were driving on them and then we left. Then farther down the trail, we found a different place and we were messing around and there was a river, a huge grass place, and sweet jumps. So we were all messing around have a blast. Then my brother Tucker sated water skipping the river and I have never done it before and Tucker told me to do it. So you know when someone says you don’t have the nut to do it, you have to do it. So what did I do, I hit the river and made it so what do you think I did. I did it again. You know that feeling when you know something is going to happen will that feeling came when I hit the …show more content…

It is just a fun time to be with friends to see who is the best that day. There is about five places around Garner that there are sweet jumps to show off on and see who the best of the best is a lot of times I take the win that's if my brother Tucker is not home if he is home he will kick everyone's butt. One time Tucker and I were out messing around and I was trying to splash him and at the same time I thought I should jump but I didn’t. My leg was off the running broad and I landed on it and I thought I broke my leg but I just sprained it.
If you can’t tell snowmobiling is a huge part of my life. It’s a good way to lose weight and have fun. You can see who is the best of the best in your group and see who the weak one is that day, but always be safe and don’t go riding by yourself and not tell no one. Start young and ride till you die and always be

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