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Monday, December 13, 2010

I've been Profiled

How profiling works - it happened to me today. OK, so I was wearing a high-conspicuity pink sweatshirt with a Northwest Yoga graphic on the front. It comes down to just below my waist. Was that reason enough for this woman walking her kid & dog on the trail above the dog park, coming at me from about 40 yards, to tell her kid to keep to the right side of the trail so the woman had room to pass? I said Hi to the kid & mom, & just after we passed each other, the kid said, Mom, that wasn't a woman! & she responded, Yeah, I know, but when I saw the pink dress...

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Saturday, February 28, 2009

Skiing at The Canyons near Park City, Utah





We spent the day skiing at The Canyons near Park City, Utah. It was a bluebird day, the first sunny day in a week.


This free cabriolet is the way to get from the parking lot to the village and ski lifts.


The runs weren't too busy...

Aha, everyone's at lunch.

















You don't expect ME to carry your skis, do you?


Catching some rays before heading home.

Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Ski Snowbasin, Utah on budget prices in Taj Mahal surroundings


Hey, we're skiing at Snowbasin, Utah, and here's what my wife Lynn Rosen has to say about it (I took the pictures):

Want the posh experience of Deer-Valley-luxury on a more realistic budget? Think Snowbasin. For a $63 lift ticket, you won’t get a ski valet who carries your gear from your car, but you will find 2,650 acres of varied terrain, a vertical drop of nearly 3,000 feet, plenty of elbow room and lots of elegant touches.

Described as a sleeping giant when Sun Valley’s owner Earl Holding bought the resort in 1984, it was a rustic, one trick pony with a funky home-grown reputation. It has kept its down home funky local clientele base but now shares some of its sister resort’s amenities.

The wow factor starts with the base area, finished just in time for the 2002 winter Olympics. It’s a collection of rustic chic elegant buildings, all built in that swanky masculine, full-timbered, rock-walled, soaring-roofed style that’s become so popular with the elite set. The massive day lodge, named after its owner, feels just like a hotel. One woman came up to the information desk and asked how many rooms were available. (There is no slopeside lodging. It’s located 15 minutes down the mountain.)

The lodge houses a huge entry lounge (above) with leather couches and chairs in front of a large fireplace next to a dining room that looks like you’d need a coat and tie to be seated. It’s the eating area for the cafeteria-style food place that serves the usual and then some with a few higher-end twists: The salad chef will mix whatever kind of ingredients you choose; the omlette chef will make whatever kind of eggs you want; the stir fry chef will throw whatever…you get the picture. It’s called The Servery. Quite European.


On the other side of the great lounge, there’s an elegant sit-down restaurant and bar. Although you won’t see many customers dressed in Bogner, the retail shop across the way sells plenty of high-end merchandise. There are glass chandeliers in every room and, best of all for those in ski boots, carpets everywhere.

The adjacent Grizzly Center houses ski and snowboard equipment rental, apparel, lesson central, licensed day care and fun den all just for kids. Even the bathrooms are scaled down for tiny ones.
The Moose is the central meeting spot where skiers decide whether to board two of the nine lifts: the Needles gondola for lots of intermediate and advanced territory or the John Paul quad to ski bowls, double blacks and the men’s and women’s Olympic downhills. Each of these lifts also serves new day lodges with magnificent views plus the same elegant architecture, food and beverage.

First Tracks, which includes 90-minute guided skiing and breakfast, but not lift tickets, goes for $99 for the first person in your group and $50 for each additional member. Reserve a day ahead.

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Friday, October 31, 2008

A Day on Maui


We begin the day with lunch.


Then we take a wee walk on the Maui coast, past these shorebird tunnel-nesting grounds.


Take in a wave...


...or two...


...or three...


...or four. That's close enough. Surf's up for sure.



And we're back to the four-flagged (Great Britain, U.S., Canada and at the top, the Napili Kai Pineapple) Napili Kai Beach Club in time for some R&R before dinner.


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