In a few short hours I will depart for Stowe, Vt with 3 friends, and a bus packed tight w/ Zog sports enthusiasts who all share a common need for skiing/snowboarding, drinking, and 6 hours being trapped in the confines of a bus with what I can only imagine is old frat boys, random groups of girls hoping for an exciting, we’re in a different zip code weekend, and then of course me and my 3 fabulous friends. Yes, I am pre-judging right now, but I’m sure all of this cynicism will be a distant memory, as I return Sunday night, fond memories in hand, and chock full of new friend requests.
Since I actually participate in this activity about once a year, you can imagine my skills are not quite up to par, nor are my accessories. I picked up a pair of pink girls ski pants from K-mart yesterday (clearly, I mean business on the slopes), and I will proudly rock my Diesel blue hat- ski goggles-in- one, circa 1998, and drink hot toddies in the lodge, while cozy in my playboy sweater that I purchased in college. Personally, I think it fits perfectly with the fair isle trend we have seen on sweaters and outerwear everywhere this season, except mine has just that eXtra rated something, doncha think