Ohhhh... let's not start that. :) My hometown made the weather.com (I think that's who it was) list for the 10 snowiest cities in the US.
Actually... it was growing up there that planted my fascination with RVs. We had a family friend that would come up usually once a winter to go skiing at all the hills around me. They had a small Class C Winnebago and would just park in the lot at the hill and ski right out the back. After the hills closed for the day, we'd take inner tubes, sleds, and toboggans out and play till it was too dark. A couple days later, they'd move to the next hill.
Of course I also remember laying in the cabover staring out the front window whenever I got to ride with them when they moved. Back then it was nothing, today... I wonder what the ticket would cost.
