Hey, from beautiful Colorado. We have a proper computer terminal in our room, so I can post from here. We arrived at about 4 o'clock yesterday, what with transferring planes in Houston and taking a shuttle to the hotel.

I check in for ski instruction at 9 am. This will be a day to remember, whatever happens.

Last night we spent time talking to the waiters in the restaurant. They are all skiers. One chipper and handsome young man with a dislocated shoulder, a teacher himself, recommended that I relax, obey my instructor, and have fun. He fell on a set of stairs, not the slopes, to cause his injury.

My, oh my, I have a lot to learn this week.