Adieu: A Farewell From This Season’s Snow Reporter

Over the past few days, I’ve been trying to come up with some wise words to leave behind, a parting gift of sorts. I searched for something clever and meaningful to pass along. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized something important: I’m not wise. Nor do I wish to be.

I’m young, just 23 years old, and while I’ve experienced a lot and learned plenty of lessons, I know I’m nowhere near done. What I’ve really come to understand is this; I’m a learner. I’m a student of new experiences. I truly love learning in all its forms, through failure and success, laughter and struggle, and moments of self-reflection.

Maybe that is the message I want to leave behind: continue to learn.

This season, which I’ve been incredibly lucky to share with all of you, has taught me more than I expected. I’ve learned tangible things, like just how much work and coordination it takes to operate a resort of this stature, or that waking up at 4:30 a.m. every day eventually leads to an 8 p.m. bedtime. But I’ve also learned things beneath the surface.

I’ve learned that this mountain is filled with some of the most incredible people. It’s been a true pleasure sharing chairlift rides, stories, and conversations throughout the season, hearing about families who have been coming to this mountain for 30 years, and feeling the deep connection people have to this place. From guests to employees here at Sugarbush (which I can now say from both sides), there is a shared love and passion for this mountain and for winter sports that is truly special.

As the season comes to an end, so does my time here in Vermont.

It’s an emotional moment, one filled with sadness as I say farewell to my home, but also excitement for the path ahead and the new journeys waiting to be taken. Vermont will always hold a special place in my heart. It’s the place that raised me and shaped who I am today. From winter days spent on the mountain to summer afternoons stretched out on state park grass, each one holds equal value. No day feels complete without the others.

So, funny enough, I guess I did end up with a few words to leave you with. They aren’t wise words, just words. Words that ground me.