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Stephen Pao's avatar

Nick, I was never a big skier, but I can think of a few things I gave up as I aged. In my thirties, I had two friends that popped their Achilles tendons while playing basketball, and I decided to give up that sport. (They were both on crutches for months.)

I have also now known too many people that got in life changing road biking accidents (not their fault!). I decided to give up that sport, too, almost 10 years ago now.

So, I get the risk/reward tradeoff you’re describing! It’s cool to have fun as long as you can, but you are right that the ability to recover slows down pretty dramatically!

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Joyce Reynolds-Ward's avatar

When I was still skiing I met several wild and crazy old skiers in their 70s or so. This was at Timberline, on Mt. Hood in Oregon. One took me down Timberline's challenging Palmer run (black diamond, long, well above the tree line). But he was still part of Ski Patrol there. Also had an instructor of the same vintage.

Me? I stopped skiing at 60 when my hip and knee locked up on a stretch where I absolutely needed to make that turn. I miss it, but...I already had issues with that hip and knee and didn't want to make it worse.

Like you, cross country didn't work for me. I fall more using cross country skis than I did skiing downhill. Weak ankles. And I got sucked into it with the same inexpensive skis/lessons/lift ticket intro. Only mine was a regular school ski night.

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