Photo of us celebrating the fact that Steve survived a day's skiing without getting a chopper off the mountain. (Really).
With the titanium souvenir in his leg (courtesy of Cardrona) Steve had been rather nervous on the first few runs and I'd been hovering around behind him as a virtual bright orange safety barrier doing my best to prevent him being run down by uber-fast German skiers.
Much to Steve's amusement the only person who fell over today was me. Twice! With my helmet and day-glo jacket it looked like a bowling ball going for a toboggan ride in a life raft. I'm all class.
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