I just got back from Vermont where I spent an incredible weekend learning lots of new things (snow mobiling, how to use a lathe, etc) mixed with a lot of relaxing by the fire. It snowed on Saturday and waking up on Sunday morning was like a dream. It was so beautiful up there it took my breathe away. All of the houses covered in christmas lights and nestled in blankets of freshly fallen snow, glowing from the inside out from fires lit within. I know I complain a lot about winter and how much I prefer the warmer seasons, but it really is a beautiful season. I'm excited to get the ski season underway and for many more weekends up in the Northeast Kingdom.