There once lived a young gent in the heart of the Arizona desert. He had spent his days riding bikes with friends, shooting hoops and occasionally adventuring into the rolling hills up North. One day he set out in search of never ending adventure, traveling through Europe, skiing the rugged mountains of the Canadian Rockies to the wild west of Colorado. Meanwhile, what seemed like worlds away lived a young lady who herself was restless, wanting to seek adventure too. She bid farewell to her loving family and set off to explore the mountains of Colorado and learn the lessons of those before her. During her adventures something was missing, she never seemed fully satisfied so she returned home. Her grandmother, whom she had several heartfelt talks with over the years gave her the best piece of advice. “Find what makes you happy, happiness and love will find you when you least expect it”. In the mountains of Colorado, the land of hardened mountain men, wild cougars and lovely snow hares she took refuge in a place called Vail. The handsome gent from Arizona had come so far, he rounded the enchanted mountain to encounter the same familiar spot of Vail and decided to settle in. One warm spring afternoon in March as the sun turned the snow to what looked like little diamonds, the air was brisk enough to feel it on your nose and you could hear the chairlifts rattling in the background as people loaded. Above the clatter of skis on the snow, through the thickness of numerous children shuffling around learning to ski, their eyes met. What was only a glance seemed like an eternity, realizing that they had found their match and a life together of Never Ending Adventure