Vail in Autumn. I never knew the depth of color until I went to Vail. Skiing is next on the list of Vail activities.

The funny thing is…I had been here before, on the exact same mountains, but I don’t recall the trip. Why? I was roughly two months a fetus. My mom had yet to realize she was pregnant. Here’s so my parents being awesome and enjoying the beauty of Vail, too, in 1990. 🍷