Algernon Blackwood,
Learning to Ski
“ And the ski, stuck upright in deep snow (in shade, too, and after cleaning, lest you find ice upon the fastenings later) , form slender, graceful lines that cast long shadows on the dazzling white carpet. No blemish anywhere. The world lies spotless pure in all directions. And the descent is so inviting that at the slightest word the camp is struck and the brief preparations finished. It is here that the novice generally makes his big mistake. He thinks his toil is over. ”
