Talked with my daughter, Adrienne, today. She’s in Denver, an hour east of here, and 4,000 feet lower. She’s jealous. They are having balmy weather. We are getting snow. She is a snowboarder. I prefer golf. So, in a sense, we should switch places. But, we are otherwise where we want to be, and happy that we have the weather we do. And also happy that we are so close to the other extreme. Diversity is that close. An hour away, and I could be playing golf, and she could be shredding.
She’ll visit soon. And I will visit her. So, life is good.