Lost In Haste

I had originally planned to write a post a day about my vacation but you know me, I got lazy. This was the first time I had been off work for an extensive period of time (excluding the time off for Christmas and the sick days a couple of weeks ago) since I started at my job, so I was determined to stay away from the computer. Instead you’ll have to settle for one giant post with a couple of pictures.

Day 1: Car Ride

This really was a day plus one hour. We started on the road at about 11pm on Saturday, taking two cars (my brother Sean and his friend were in one, while my father, myself, and my littlest brother Nick were in the other car). I immediately passed out and slept until we hit some little town in Kansas. I ended up driving until Denver and then switched again with my father. After stopping for some Starbucks, we headed into the mountains and didn’t stop until we hit the condo we were renting.

Unfortunately we couldn’t get into the unit until 4pm so we had to kill some time. My brother needed to get his snowboard bindings fixed, so we headed to

Day 2: Keystone

The night before my father decided we needed to have a warm-up day, so we decided to head to Keystone. We have skied these slopes more than any other resort in the area and were prety sick of it, so it seemed perfect to waste on the warm-up day.

Don’t jump to conclusions, I don’t hate Keystone. We’ve just been to it so many times there really isn’t any joy in skiing its’ slopes. Add the fact there is one run full of people you can’t avoid and it just isn’t a very good time anymore…

It was just like we remembered, down to the last run. Flooded with people, you really couldn’t go anywhere that wasn’t insanely difficult to ski without running into people. Even that could have been avoided if the snow was good…but of course it wasn’t. It was just icy enough to make skiing a bit more difficult that usual… Out of all them all, Day 2 was the most disappointing.

However, the view was completely amazing…

Day 3: Breckenridge

The first time we came out to Colorado to ski, we stayed at Breck. At the time I thought the place was absolutely amazing. It still is but it has two major flaws. First, you have to be willing to wait in line for a ski lift. At the bottom of the mountain, the lines can but over an hour long. No, I’m not kidding…

Second, the resort is insanely hard to navigate. In order to get from one mountain to another, you usually have to take a slope to the middle tier of the resort, if not down to the bottom. While the lines on the middle level aren’t as bad as at the bottom, you can still wait a good thirdly minutes to get on the lift.

Despite all of these problems, I actually had a good time at Breck. Sure it was crowded with people and we had to wait forty-five minutes to get up on the mountain…the snow was amazing and more than made up for it (it had snowed the night before). Even better than that, there was an area of the resort full of black runs (green = easy, blue = harder, black = hardest) I could actually ski and were almost entirely deserted. It was perfect!

Days 4 & 5: Vail

There really isn’t much to say about Vail other than it was the best two days of skiing I’ve ever had in Colorado. It was a bit more crowded than Brek (at least on the front side of the first mountain) but the snow was great and the runs were even better. I think I skied better on day 4 and 5 than I ever have before.

Day 6: Home Again

The night before we’d (and by we, I mean my father) decided to cut our trip a day short. I had been arguing for leaving on Friday night after we got back from skiing, so this plan made perfect sense. Unfortunately, not all of us felt that way (*cough* little brother *cough*)…

To be quite blunt, the trip back sucked! Of course, the worst one revolved around my laptop. Every trip we’ve ever gone on, Nick has always wanted to play with something of mine. In the beginning, it was my Game Boy. In recent years, it was my Playstation (I have a newer one with a screen attached to it). This time, he wanted my laptop.While I was driving my father finished his book. I offered to let him read mine but he said he was sick of reading. I then offered to let him play the original Zelda on my computer. When he heard that, his eyes lit up…as did my little brother’s… So after I set him up (not an easy task while driving) and he’d played for a while, my little brother began whining that he wanted to play. I told him no and then all hell broke lose. Needless to say, my father stopped playing, shoved the computer in my direction (I was still driving), and turned around to deal with the little monster…

Day 7: Final Review

All in all, I’d say this trip was a success. Sure my littlest brother was a huge pain in the a$$… Sure, my other brother was a condescending prick at times… Sure my father almost went homicidal… But come on, it was skiing!