Confession

My name is Blair, and I am going skiing.  There...I said it. 

After all the endless daydreams of summer and complaints about the evil cold weather, I am embarking on a cold-cation.  I can't say I'm not excited.  From what I hear, a ski getaway consists of lounge wear, fireside cocktails, and the infamous "apres ski"!

 

Now, I am going to try to ski....but I think it's the apres ski that sounds the most exciting.  Of course, there are also a few new "outdoor chic" mountain clothes I will be wearing...when in Rome!  Could this be the turning point in my winter phobia?  Or just another catalyst for my rapidly growing addiction to lounge wear?  Stay tuned.

Off to the slopes!!