Occasionally, I'll have a visitor to the igloo. Why, just the other day, as I was sweeping out the floor, a skier appeared at the entrance. The conditions were full on winter with whipping wind and stinging flurries, yet here he was clad in blue jeans and a short sleeve sport shirt.
"Come in out of the weather", I offered.
"No thanks, gotta keep up my heart rate", he replied, followed by "Didn't I see you up here last year?"
Before I could answer "Uh... yes, and what's your name?", he had expertly peeled his climbing skins, and over his shoulder added "See you next year probably.", then went glissing down Tele Hill.
I just wish, for their own safety, people would dress appropriately for winter......