Let me be perfectly honest. My wife skis, my son skis, I just simply shuttle them up to Hunter Mountain in the heart of the Catskills. After a wave good-bye I drive down to the mountain to our weekend house, get the fire going, make believe I’m working, have some hot chocolate, read an irrelevant novel and then about 3:30 PM, as it gets dark, I drive back up the mountain, bring them home, have dinner, and then go see a movie in either Saugertis, the Catskills, or if we really want to push it, Woodstock.
On the 1st of January we’ll drive back to New York City and get back to work.
Have a nice holiday.
