Westward Ho!
Going skiing for the next week or so in Park City, Utah.
I’m not going to lie: I’m pretty damn excited. I haven’t been skiing for about 6 years, or since I was in really good shape. Here’s hoping my legs accompany me on the return trip. Also, here’s hoping there’s a return trip in my future. If my first experience skiing on a “real mountain”—which involved a tree, excessive velocity, the inability to stop, shattered brand-new goggles, and me—is any indication, it’s not looking good.
