Ah, October. The golden month, before the weather chills in earnest, the harbinger of ski season's arrival. I remember as a kid, growing up in Franklin, MA, we would go to find the perfect pumpkin at a nursery right by our hometown ski hill, Klein Innsbruck. When we drove by the ski hill and saw the colorful foliage, it always gave me a thrill, knowing that soon, those colors would give way to the white of ski season. Just seeing the KI crest, even now, reminds me of that you