I was lucky enough to be invited along with Matt to Vermont for his company weekend retreat. Several people skied but I have an aversion to falling down on purpose so I refrained from joining them. Several of us remained at the lovely cabin and played some poker. (I came in 4th out of 6. Not bad. Not good.)
It was fun, gorgeous and no I didn’t get nearly enough pictures due to the fact it was pretty damn cold. The rivers were frozen solid in most places and the wind whipped and bit like it was angry with us for getting in its way. I’ll post what pictures I took when I get them uploaded.
Suffice to say the weekend got me thinking about what the hell I’m doing with this blog space and what I want to do with it. A) I’m not happy with it as it is and B)I am not sure what I should do, but I have an idea or two. I know that once I find my groove the blog will write itself.
That’s usually how things happen for me; I make a decision and like downhill skiing, it just goes on its own. All I have to do is avoid falling down or crashing.
I also know that if I change what I write here, or even if I stop writing here and begin again somewhere new, I shall lose some of you as readers. That will be a shame, but is part of life; my life. You know my life is an adventure.
Just remember that I will let you know what I’m doing and where I’m doing it should you like to witness the spectacle. Until then, thanks for stopping by here and I’ll keep feeding you marshmallow fluff… when I have in on hand. Make sure you throw another log on the fire, would ya?
(How cold was it? Highs in the teens. Lows near zero with wind chills lower. The people brave enough to sit in the hot tub outside...their wet hair froze while they were sitting in it! That's pretty damn cold!)
Photo Credit: cwwycoff1
