Over the Thanksgiving holiday, I had a horrible cut up with our bestie.
As a result, I was left to spend Christmas alone.
I wanted to find the perfect destination for our Christmas holiday. Living in the south, doesn’t provide you much opportunity to go skiing. To be honest, you don’t have any opportunity to snow ski, unless you head north. I knew that this would be the perfect opportunity to head north plus learn how to ski. My parents had been born plus raised in the north plus they were always talking about how they met at a ski resort in the Catskills, but i landed to temperatures that were only in the twenties, plus the sky was sunny. I took our taxi to the hotel where I had booked our stay, plus our parents headed to see their family. The first thing I did was to ask the taxi driver if he would please turn up the heat. He eyed me oddly plus told me the temperature control was already set to seventy. I told him I was frosty plus he laughed. He told me I was in the wrong place if I thought this was cold. When I got to the ski lodge, I saw the immense fireplace in the middle of the lobby, plus I gravitated there. I couldn’t think I was seriously considering spending our entire holiday kneeling in front of a fireplace. It was so deliciously warm. When I was told our room was ready, I reluctantly left the fireplace. The bellhop told me not to worry. They had excellent heating in the rooms plus a personal fireplace, then who needs skiing when you have a fireplace?