Wednesday, February 22, 2012
``If one could but go to Brighton!''
But we have missed it. And so for Christmas this year I gave Landon the gift of a cold nose and sore legs the next day, and we packed ourselves off to Brighton Ski Resort on President's Day.
And we remember now why we love it!
A rare opportunity for us to have a date without Walt, and do something physical.
We left happy, refreshed, and with a vow to try and go again next year. (Save those pennies!)
And, to the old man who made fun of my old-school, straight edged, had 'em since the 7th grade skis...well, I really have nothing to say to that. We can't all be rich. But we Burgeners are rich in all the ways that matter. :)