mountain climbing, snowball fights, leaving footprints, frightening hikers, eating mountain goats raw, dreaming about hawaii, crevasses.
The Abominable Snow-woman, or anyone else for that matter.
My friend the sherpa has tried to teach me how to whistle, but thus far I have been unable. My dream is to someday imitate the sound of the wind, which I consider to be the most beautiful thing in all the world.
Recently I have been reading mostly economic theory: Marx, Heilbroner, Locke, etc.