Hey, we Euro-types can do ski meet-ups too. Case in point: Nobody and I met up over the Christmas break at my home hill, SkiareaValchiavenna (AKA Madesimo). Mr Nobody is, as expected, a warm, friendly guy (he even bought me and my four year-old lunch) and a stylish skier, despite being on a pair of 195 Volkl race boards. We didn't get to do any gnarly offpiste together, mostly due to my own ridiculous, frenetic schedule (racing home to relieve babysitter for 6 month-old, taking the bigger one to ski school, hopping from shop to shop to find the perfect deal on used skis), but I sincerely hope to see Nobody up at my home hill again, least of all to have dinner at our place, once we're done gutting the kitchen (another little time-killer over the holidays). Auguri Matteo, a presto.
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1/7/08 at 4:45am