It’s Saturday and I love Saturday’s. It was warm and sunny with blue skies, exactly how I like it. Days like today are invigorating because adventure starts seeping into my veins and my eyes are hungry for views. Our destination today was Winter Park, the one in Colorado because apparently there’s a Winter Park in Florida too, says google. And suddenly I wonder what Winter Park Florida is like…
Well I can tell you that Winter Park Colorado is pure eye candy. Layers of snow, layers of pine trees, layers of snow capped mountains. A cute little ski town resides at the top and the look and feel of the town does not disappoint. It’s different than Breckenridge which differs from Vail and so on and forth. And for that I’m appeased that each mountain town has their own personality.
It was packed to the gills busy with skiers and snowboarders and those vibes are right up my ally. I’m happy here. A happy place. A girl who despised snow back in the East Coast, now loves it? Who would’ve thought.