And my wardrobe is now complete....

So Saturday evening started out innocently enough. We arrived in Snowmass Village to have dinner at Sneaky's Bar. But then we could not find it. So Judi went into a store to get directions and the rest of us followed her to warm up.

And then we found the hat display. And I found the now infamous "Pink Hat." Which goes perfectly with the Pink Snowman drink.


The Pink Hat=pure entertainment. And pure warmth. And pure soundproofness. I needed to lift the ear flaps to hear anything. And pure blockage of my peripheral vision. But everyone loved the pink hat.

Trish


Judi

Erin

The Pink Hat makes me do crazy things. Like pose with bears.

I was usually the first one up in the mornings. On Sunday morning, I stumbled into the dark living room and saw a white glow coming from the couch. A little creeped out, I went and turned the lamp on. And there was the Pink Hat sitting on the back of the couch. Its fluffiness glows in the dark.

We never found Sneaky's that night. But I think the Pink Hat made up for that.

Oh, and while we were in the store trying on hats, our group managed to knock over a chapstick display sending about 300 tubes of chapstick flying across the floor and the staff scrambling in every direction to pick it up. I would have helped but I was laughing too hard.