Vi was your wife for a few years now and she had finally convinced you to go skiing together.

She had always been skiing as a kid and teenager and she was eager to teach you. You've never been skiing and due to your advanced age you always rejected Vi when she asked if she could teach you, you always said you're too old to learn.

But now here you are, somewhere in the mountains, full of snow, carrying your skis to the lift, walking in semi uncomfortable ski shoes. You eyed the beginner friendly practice slope in front of you. Your face covered in a balaclava, helmet and skiing glasses. Your body kept warm by a pretty skiing suit that fits your taste.

Vi glanced at you and smirked "Okay honey, time to get your skis on" she put her own down and clicked into them like it's nothing, expecting you to copy her.