Out of gas

My tank is empty, my shins are bruised, my feet are battered and swollen, and my skis are in need of their fourth stone grind in 3 weeks. I've reached the limit of how much skiing, hiking, cliff jumping, and general mayhem my body can handle. My timing couldn't be better as we are soon to be on our way back East. This is my last post from CB and I am packing away the computer. There's not much more to say at this point except that we are really going to miss it here.