This will be my second winter in seven years not living in a ski town. Last year it was pretty easy -- the novelty and distraction of being back in Chicago completely consumed me. This year, well... the mountain in Jackson Hole opened on Saturday and I am embarrassed to tell you how many times I looked at the JHMR webcams and wished I was there. I love the thrill of skiing but I miss the ritual of "apres ski" just as much. There is something so perfect about sitting by a fire with your best friends and being wonderfully exhausted physically while sipping on whiskey drinks (and perhaps nibbling on some nachos.) If I did still live in a ski town, these would be my slopeside chic essentials...
Love the Mou boots!
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