I went to the resort of Geilo, Norway in April 2004. I was 17 at the time, and looking forward to another week of tearing up the slopes in completely new territory.
I had grown a few more inches since I last boarded, so a longer board was necessary this time.
The array of slopes on the mountainside at Geilo is known as ‘Slaatta.’ Now, in contrast to Austria, the sun did not appear a lot. On three of the days , it snowed quite heavily.
Slaatta is more suited to the experienced snowboarder. It has four or five black runs, a plethora of reds and a variety of blues. There are only a couple of green runs.
My instructor was an insane American fellow. We started off with the basics. Our group (which consisted of me and a Scottish father and son) used the button lift to get to the top of the green slope.

As I had figured, my method was far from perfect, so the instructor gave me a few pointers and I managed to maneuver the turns without looking like a complete idiot. As the day wore on, we took the chairlift up to where the steeper runs were. There was a tricky blue run our instructor wanted us to try. I was a bit put out; I wanted a challenge, like a red or something. How stupid did I feel ten minutes later…
I picked up quite a lot of speed at the start, and the adrenaline got going until I spotted a large mogul (a mound of snow) in front of me. I was going too fast to change direction so I had no choice but to go over it. I must have caught about three feet of air before crashing to the ground. I had come out of my bindings too, so I had to move to one side and step back in.
By the time I got to the bottom of the run I must have fallen over about three times, much to my instructor’s amusement. With a bit more practice at how to do quick turns I manage to weave in and out of the moguls like a pro.
The highlight of my time snowboarding happened on the fourth day. As I was sitting on the chairlift with my instructor, he said to me, “I’m going to take you somewhere a little different this time…”
I was puzzled at this but I soon found out. He was going to take us off piste, when we got off the chairlift he said to us, “Now this isn’t strictly allowed up here, so we will have to wait until the chairlift operator isn’t looking.”
As soon as the operator looked the other way we were off- on to a field of untouched, powder snow. And we had the pleasure of being the first people to break it in. This experience still sticks with me now. The sound of my board cutting through the several inches deep snow (i couldn’t see my board, that’s how deep it was). Now, riding through powder snow is different to riding on normal. There is a method involved...

Thick powder is the best surface for trying new tricks and increasing your speed record.
It is also easier to carve turns, to control your speed, and to hold your edge when the snow is like powder.
Still, powder surfaces can be an obstacle for those who are not familiar with it.
When riding on this type of surface, it is important that you maintain speed.
If you slow down too much, you will sink in the powder and get stuck, leaving you with the job of digging yourself out.
Maintaining speed will also keep you planning on the powder surface.
To avoid your snowboard from digging into the powder, make sure to keep a slightly backward stance and your tip pointing upwards.
Due to its thick, soft layer, people tend to ride harder than they would normally do and become more reckless.
Powder can, however cover rocks, ice, tree stumps and even crevasses with a thin layer forming a trap.
Taking the above into account,it is important that you keep your eyes wide open especially when you are off piste and do not get carried away with your ride, because when you do hit a buried log or rock, it will hurt!