crankyI could ramble for a while about snow, the eating of..., the getting of inside ones skiwear and the difference between travelling across pistes on skis and on bottoms - but I'll save you all that. I've not even got (another) mega photo post of mountains and swiss dumpsters (coming soon).
Maybe I should post when I'm not slightly annoyed about having had a pass pulled at the last minute for Rammstein tonight - it's not so much the "No" but more the "Yes... oh, no, we've changed our mind!" that brings a slightly dark cloud into my sky. Still, lucky I have a ticket - so shall still be going to the ball without the worry that my baby will be reduced to a pile of slag by a badly aimed pyrotechnic.
Skiing soon :-)
