Harry has a couple of dreadful flaws and one of them is loving to play in rotten weather. But we love him so Hilary and I are off today to Stratton Vermont, in the rain, to go skiing for a couple of days. Misery. One of my iron, sissy rules is Never Ski East of Denver. (I am taking three kinds of cross country skis, and hope I can escape to that, rather than the icy downhill.) I’ll write if I survive.
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