|04:39 pm - trip report|
Ventured out into a distinct lack of snow, but a definite seeping coldness. Finally found the mysterious rental office for the housing project down the street, and put in an application for myself and my mother. They are on Sylvan, not Graham. The only thing on Graham at the given address is a giant cypress tree. I think they moved their location and forgot to update their links, so to speak.
Now I'm back home and experiencing that drowsy, warming-up feeling that I think is meant to be conveyed by apres-ski.