Goodbye to Killington

Today A. and I moved out of our ski house and said goodbye to winter.

We had every intention of skiing, but somehow I forgot to pack:
1) my ski pants
2) a ski hat
3) goggles
4) ski pants
5) most importantly, my ski pass.

Had to settle for a 60 mile bike ride instead, mostly because I had a maple syrup milkshake with lunch.