With a foot of freshies in the last week and promised sunny/outlandishly beautiful weather tomorrow, I am in acute dread state about not getting up there early enough to make the upper lot.
This, of course, is a holdover from Karin, who'd get very surly about being relegated to the Valley, and then mostly because it disrupted our after-ski beer in the Rathskeller, having to catch the last 4:30 shuttle down to the valley. Even downhill, it's a long walk humping skis - I've done it.
Funny how those things linger.
Although, to be fair about it, the Valley lot is a complete PITA. And if it's busy enough to send me down there, the whole place'll be a zoo.
So, some of it lingers from BITD...and some of it is now-reality based.
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