The ski trip that took 28 years to plan
March 2, 2006
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At the peak, looking out across the Alps, it suddenly hit me: this
was the place I dreamed of, nearly 30 years ago. When my sister Sue
first taught me how to ski in the late 1970s, I would dream at
night after a day of skiing of a place like this, with panoramas
of the world's great peaks and near endless runs.
Finally, a business trip brought me here
(while I can still stand on skis!).