Spending a good part of my childhood in Colorado, I often heard people talk about their weekends in Aspen skiing and dining at all these fancy restaurants. What is so great about that? When you’re an adolescent, nothing. It wasn’t until I hit about 20 years old that I realized what Aspen really is.
As I mindlessly scroll through my Amex Travel, I keep seeing all these ads for winter ski packages. “Book now and save 47%!” Sheez, okay! I will! But… I don’t want to ski. I want to go sit by the fire at the Four Seasons in Whistler and drink Cabernet Sauvignon all day and read a book!… Continue reading Ski Season is Upon Us