When I was 12, I went to visit my extended family for a month and I stayed with my aunt. My 16 year old cousin was an instructor at the ice rink, and she took me along to work. I skated every day for that month and I loved it. Unfortunately we didn’t live anywhere near a rink so I never got to keep up with it. Now, 20 years later I live near a rink and I’m finally taking lessons! Never too late, right?