Winter in the Rockies

Yesterday we went into Vail and rode the gondola up to the top of the mountain.

I'm not a skier so this was quite a treat. The only thing I was regretting about my trip was not being able to see the panoramic view from the top of the mountain. For me it isn't worth all the cold, wet, uncomfortableness caused by actually skiing. This is the best of both worlds. Here are a few shots from the top.






The last couple of days have been very interesting. I am 49 1/2 years old this month. Yesterday I got my first massage ever. It was quite good. Today, just a few minutes ago in fact, I finished my first facial ever. It was fantastic. I'm feeling quite pampered - and guilty. The only redeeming factor is that I didn't have to pay for either treatment. Essentially they were gifts - a perk on this trip my husband earned with his company. Don't get me wrong, I thoroughly enjoyed every minute of the time, once I got over my initial anxiety and tension over being touched by a stranger. The thing that bothers me is that I know how much they cost. It's hard for me to justify that kind of money spent on my self. I can't do it. Then to be in the women's locker room and hear the ladies there talking made me wish I had had no part in any of it. It seems they'll shop at Walmart but they hate it and they were actually making fun of the people who work there. I didn't even think of jumping into the conversation but now, back in my room I'm thinking I should have done so. What could I say? God loves those people as much as he loves you? Maybe it would have had an impact. Father, forgive me for not opening my mouth. Help me next time I'm in such a situation to have your words of truth and love in my heart and on my lips. It's been quite a day and there are hours left to be lived. A storm is moving in.