Let me just say that if I've paid thousands of dollars to get myself and my family out to the Rockies to ski for 7 days, then darn it! we're going to ski every one of those days. Especially if the conditions are good and we're all having a great time.
But....when I know my body has to make it to Day 7, I pace myself, and I just ski differently than I do at home. More relaxed, more easy going cruising. Sure, I get plenty of hard charging adrenaline fixes in a day. And steeper stuff. And whooping it up bumps and crud. But I see it all as play time. Time to have fun with my family and friends. Even the hard charging has a relaxed quality to it. And I know when to back off and take it easy, so I actually make it to Day 7. Intense? Sometimes. Fun? Always!
On the mental side, not taking skiing too seriously at times like that really helps me stay loose and not get fatigued too quickly. The time for learning, training, improvement is for the weekly visits to the local hill at home. But when I'm out west on top of a big mountain, it's time to enjoy and take it all in. Forget the drills, forget the self-analysis and constant self-scrutiny -- that's all done for now. Soak up the scenery, the peace of the mountains, the happy faces of my daughters.
The daily "recovery aids" are a big help too. Advil and a dram of scotch at the end of every day

(Well....someone had to say it! We all do it....

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