in just saying 'blue', you might want to be a bit more specific. Blue Marsh, a 300' vertical gem just outside Reading closed up shop and sold all their goods back in November (thats cats, skis, lifts, shacks, snowtubes, you name it, they auctioned it). I don't know what became of the property, but i'd be interested to find out.
this dinky little hill holds a special place with me, becuase back in third grade, on a slushy march day, i clicked into a pair of skis for my first time and was hooked from then on. i never went back, and now kind of regret it, i wish i could have given it one more go...maybe sometime when it snows this winter, i'll head on up and give it a good hike, for old time's sake...
haha, sorry, got a little emotional there for a second...