The Ski Lodge Shoe Filing Desk Clerk

There are some jobs that are deadly boring, and this one could be quite unpleasant if there are a lot of skiers who do not use odor-eaters. Weekdays are slow, at a ski lodge, anyway...and even on week-ends, activity only occurs in the morning, and the afternoon. One has to wonder what goes on in one's mind doing this kind of "work." Of course, from a psychological perspective, it could be pig heaven for a person with a shoe fetish.

Skiing Can Require Deep Thought

When one gets off the lift, one has to decide where to go. Sometimes that task is daunting, especially when one has never been to the top of that particular mountain before.

One Totally Satisfied Pooch

Our dog, Henry, just finished a meal of a lifetime, and he shows it. Contentment is his middle name. No bones about it.

Even Lenin Is Still Around--In The Clouds

As was previously pointed out, images of well known people, as well as Jesus, are everywhere. One just have to keep out a keen eye, and have the proper viewpoint. Clouds offer endless possibilities.

If Ben Could Return from the Dead

This reflection image was captured waiting for a flight out of JFK. The combination of Ben Franklin with an American airliner seemed oddly patriotic.

The Iceman Cometh

Ice rains are common in New England. They are beautiful, but are not so great on the highway. At times, the tree limbs crack under the weight of the ice, and the plants must be rather chilly. Witness the above.

Cemetary With Warmth

While in Vermont skiing, I came across this cemetary. Its quirky name, Restland, and the setting sun, reminded me of Hillary Clinton's sputtering campaign.