Christa comes from a small town in Colorado called Edwards. Her family, which revolves entirely around ski racing, were sucked into the Vail valley when her parents were young, and they never left. Having found their spot on a hill overlooking the White River national forest and the New York Mountains, their home is a […]
I grew up living under the shadow of a ‘Mountain’. Not a big mountain by any stretch, but when young imaginations are at work, proximity trumps magnitude every time. Hangman Hill hangs over the quiet cove of Combe Martin; its hard to go a couple of minutes without looking up and seeing the top. Finnigans […]