JohnV, thank you, kindly. IT (everything to do with the gr8 outdoors) is the most addicting thing I've ever been into, and as the pages on a calendar turn, I am continually amazed at how much more of it I want - I once believe that this would be another one of the passing phases in my life. Instead, it is all the others (phases) that are getting passed over.
I spent the majority of yesterday's evening playing with my skis, getting them ready for tonight/this weekend - my first ski trip of this, '06-'70, season.
Bags are packed.
Car is loaded.
Why, if it were not for all the loverly folks here, @ GWW, I'd have most likely gnawed through my elbows (they are the chains th@ bind me to this ball, known as a "computer"), so to help me escape this place sooner.
Even if it is just a weekend, it is what makes me smile!
:luke: :broccoli: :turddance: :donmike: :cheekymonkey: :cheerleader: :bananacock:
I often wish I would allocate some time to my placing some pictures of my adventures online, so to share them with the ones I love (such as the folks here), also to allow others to live vicariously through me.





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