My Personal Prince Charming

So here's my story. It has all the fixings of being a fairy tale: there's a damsel in distress, prince charming comes and rescues her, and then they live happily ever after. James and I were camping in Spencer on Memorial weekend. It was snowing and raining on us plus 3/4 of our camp got sick and went home early. There were still snow up in the hills where we were riding at, but it wasn't too bad. One afternoon Jana, Ryan, Leslie, Jana and Ryan's kids, and I decided to go for a ride. They were all on fourwheelers with me on my dirt bike. We got to a certain place on the trail where you could keep going up or get off at the road and go down. We decided to get off at the road and go down. We started hitting snow patches on our way down. At first they were small and then they started to get bigger and deeper. Finally we hit a patch that there was no way any of us could get through without going over the cliff or get stuck. All of sudden a bike appeared out of nowhere. My Prince Charming came and saved the day. He took the four wheelers and bikes over the snow and off we went. And then yes we lived Happily Ever After.