Indeed, I'd love to meet up for a hike soon. Maybe after the hoo-hah of Christmas? Just the other day I was remembering the first time I met you, at the bottom of Cannon Mountain last winter. (At the time this was a very rare Trish-without-Alex sighting.) But it'd be great fun this winter to snowshoe as a gang on a sweet mountain in nice weather -- you, Alex, Sage if you think she's ready, Tuckerman, Polly and moi. You bring the nog, I'll bring the brandy.