8 inches of snow on the ground. Hmph. So much for Spring!Truth be told, I do love the snow, as does Olivia. Our morning walk was hardly a walk.....it was a 'drag me down the street because the snow makes me nutty' kind of walk.
Then I pelted her with a snow ball, and all was well.
I loved the snow more when I could ski.......for 5 seasons, I was a ski bum in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. It was an amazing time in my life.....and helped me get where I am today. For, I realized that is so important to do what you love. And although I loved to ski, I didn't really love being a bartender. In my heart, I knew that I wanted to get back to creating things, and glassblowing in particular. So, I traded one love for another, and moved back to the East Coast.
And it was the best decision I ever made. (And as expected, I rarely miss an opportunity to ski).
(view from the top of the Palivicini Lift at Arapahoe Basin)
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