No Quizzlet today, kids. Far too busy with a real estate reckoning. I’ve had to remain tight-lipped for the last month, and it’s been tough, but today my sister and I are driving to Vermont to close on the Jay Peak ski condo we’re buying.
There. I can finally say it and it feels great. Here’s to silver linings.
Incidentally, tomorrow will see me on skis for the first time in 17 years. If I don’t make it back to Ontario in time for the hockey game Sunday night – you’ll know full well why. Watching the Olympics has taught me half a dozen new ways to fall, slide and crumple. Wish me luck, and if you ski we can’t wait to have you to the Peak for a weekend.
I am totally inviting myself.
I love Jay Peak, great poutine in the lodge and Molsen 24 oz cans, doesn’t get any better than that. It’s also great fun to wear Bruins gear and piss off all the French Canadians up there.
Count me in.
The mountain has it rented out most weekends for the rest of the season (we’re here and not even in there till tomorrow night) but there will be many years for you to impose.
No, my silence all week is not due to a ski-related demise. I am in one piece and had great fun at JP.