Tonight's my last night in Keystone. I'm outta here literally at the crack of dawn tomorrow to catch a flight to San Francisco where I'll meet up with the Ski Boy and my little sister Songya who is attending a very prestigious Stanford math camp.
Lots of baseball (as I type, Peter is at the Red Sox-Oakland game), fine dining, shopping, wine country, and museums in our future for the next days.
And, almost best of all - next to seeing Peter and Songya of course - is that I'll be at sea level. I've done extremely well on the altitude front this trip: the 9500 feet didn't seem that bad. However, I must admit that I am really looking forward to warm, moist, and heavy air...
7:28:49 PM 
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