After a late night with Pip, who was not very well at all, I was a little slow getting out of bed this morning. Most other people were up and moving, ready to hit the slopes, before we were even eating breakfast – which was a shame, as there had been another 14cm of fresh snow overnight. The “early risers” enjoyed the first few runs, while the less “early risers” enjoyed the view from the top level of the chalet. Nick still wasn’t fully recovered from an asthma incident the day before, and spent most of the day in bed, but Pip was determined to get out on the slopes at least for a few runs while she was feeling OK. Unfortunately, my gloves were... [
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