Skiing Tights Day s End
At the loading area, Marlene and I stood together but twisted away from each other. The chair came along, we grabbed the outer bars and swung up over the safety rope. Together we pulled the bar down and put our skis on the narrow foot-rest. I looked forward and we had at least ten minutes before we reached the top."So?" With scarf over her face and goggles with mirrored lenses, she was muffled and inscrutable."What?""Are the pantyhose keeping you warm?""You mean the tights you loaned me?" I...