As fun as it was to snowboard, Bruce knew he would have to leave soon, return to the daily grind. It was unfortunate, but all too true. With a sigh, caught by the wind at his face, he skidded to a sharp stop. As he was near the bottom, he let himself slide down until he reached it, glancing over to Barbara hoping that in some way, it would alert her. Bruce leaned down, unbuckling the board, making sure to avoid the pathway if other snowboarders.