Making Sense of it All

I have been shirking a bit from the bloggin' as of late. Not exactly sure what to express. Not that I don't have ideas, it's just I don't have the ideas suitable for Bomb This Hill. Catch up on things. The visit by Marc and Sandra was great. I didn't get to spend the whole time with them but we were able to catch some awesome Colorado culture together. Next time they will visit in the summer and Kristi and I will visit Backnang in the summer. As during Kristi's visit we experienced 10 days of rain and snow. Marc and Sandra got a good 4 days of the powder stuff. Before Sandra left we kicked it at The Med here in Boulder. Kristi's exceptional comprehension of the Boulder happy-hour scene didn't leave us disappointed. The Med offers a great happy hour of tapas which we devoured with prowess and efficiency.

This past weekend K & I rolled up to Summit County for a weekend of housework. I am helping with some home improvements for some people here in Boulder. Needlesstosay, it gave us a great opportunity to get up into the mountains. As we were "slumming" it Frisco, Boulder was getting pounded with snow, 11" Sat-Sun. Frisco got a wopping 4". As part of our "atonement," we headed up to Breckenridge on Sunday to check out the nordic swap sale. I tried some skate skis on the groomed trails. The flex was a little too stiff but I did find a nice pair of great boots. Gene, the proprieter of the nordic center was getting me all hooked up. The guy has been doing it for 40 years and his son was the #4 guy on the US Olympic Nordic squad in 2002. So not too shabby. My goal this year is to get some skate skiing lessons and atleast hang with Kristi. Next year, I will go for the win ;-)

This week it's just about hopin', prayin, and finger crossin' about an über-awesome job opportunity.

Chow,
Bearclaw