One of the great implied traditions of living in Canberra is that you go to the snow every year.  I imagine this is in part due to:
* Living but an hour and a half from the slopes makes it convenient.
* Living in a capital city you have more than enough money to afford to go
* The ads tell you that you ought to and who are we mere citizens to deny the beast its measure?
So, after 12 years of living in Canberra I had yet to go to the snow.  This is because:
* Even an hour and a half is too long to spend on a bus in my opinion.
* Even being on a relatively high salary, getting by isn't as cheap as it used to be.
* I automatically disregard ads that try to sell me things I'm not already interested in.  
I think the latter is a sort of a 'conditioned fiscal safety measure' I've developed from watching too much TV.
Despite all this, I went to the snow this weekend.  It was my brothers Bucks getaway thingy.  So I could hardly refuse.
I had a great time.
But it was Thredbo.  Be advised, Thredbo is for the serious skier.  Apart from skiing and snowboarding, Thredbo has nothing to offer you couldn't get anywhere else.
But I am told that Perisher Blue and Blue Cow have a wider variety of 'fun in the snow' available beyond skiiing.  Especially Perisher Blue.
So I guess that's next years holiday already planned.  These months are also the best time to go as far as weather is concerned.
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