a.k.a. COLDEST WEEKEND EVER
President’s Day weekend, and most of us had Monday off (not me), so Papi flew in from Miami for some VT skiing. Little did we know it was going to be like the freaking arctic in Killington. It ended up being like 8 degrees with wind chills below zero, and wind gusts up to like 35 miles an hour on Saturday. I have never in my life been so cold. My boogers froze, my face stung, and I couldn’t feel my extremeties for several hours at a time. Still, it was fun. Highlights include my head-on collision with the chair lift pole (thanks for making my buy a helmet papi!) and The Amazing Flying Apple Pie (photo below).
Thanks!,