This last trip to Colorado was a chance to try out Apple’s AirTags. They didn’t work as well as I expected. Sitting in IAD outside of D.C., the tags kept telling me the luggage was still in Denver. Then as we boarded a flight back to R.I. the tags suddenly reported the luggage was with us. So, really, I had no idea where the bags were until they dropped onto the carousel in Baggage Claim. Maybe these things are better at stalking people than tracking suitcases.
Back at Beaver Creek with another chance to kill myself on the frigid slopes of the Rockies.