It's kind of a bummer when you go on a ski vacation and there's no snow. Or that's what I heard, from my parents. I don't know how to ski yet. But I do know it's kinda gross and muddy out, and not pretty and snowy. I'd be more irritated if I could walk and had to get my booties dirty. Since there's no actual skiing up here in Vermont, we went to take in the local sights. Stop number one: Ben & Jerry's! That's me on the left. I'm Ben. Or Jerry. I can't tell those hippies apart.
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