Turns out you can’t make snow when you’ve had a string of 60 and 70 degree days. Instead of pink cheeks, frozen toes and hot chocolate we had Marco Polo, rock-climbing, and lots and lots of beer samplers.

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Our ski trip became something different but was essentially the same.