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February Story

Flirting on the Fall Line

His car bounced on its springs, rattling the skis in the back as he pulled into the dirt parking lot at Mad River Glen. 

“You will love this place,” he said. “Runs to die for.”

“Jim, this place looks kind of hardcore,” I said, newly worried about my first-timer skiing status as we walked through the narrow walkway between the rental shop and the general store.

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