The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play … ? Nonsense. When Glenn and I are together, we get to play –
The sun did not shine. It was too wet to play … ? Nonsense. When Glenn and I are together, we get to play –
Bonus: Read Rachel’s related post on today’s adventures. Anticipation From the moment we booked our stay at Killington, months ago, I’ve been anticipating riding its
Bonus: For another perspective, see Glenn’s post. Dear Rachel, Remember that time you summited all 12,500 feet of Mt. Mahler, only to tear your MCL
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Exactly one week ago, Glenn and I were busy as bees, preparing to leave for this extended trip at first light the next morning. Since
At 4241 feet, Killington is the 5th-highest peak in New England (Sugarloaf Mountain in Maine, where we’ll be staying in two weeks, is 6th). At
Our first way station is the Killington Grand for the upcoming week, a ski-on/ski-off mountain lodge in the winter that switches to lift-up/bike-down in the
One notices a particular smell when a creature dies and begins to rot. When a city expires, however, the signs can be a little less
We didn’t expect the motorcycles – dozens of them, inside, tire to tire, perched on ledges surrounding every wall of the bar proper. Harleys, Indians,
When we say we would die for something, we also mean we would live for it too. On Liberty Just as America’s founders pledged their