january ski-ing @ 78

Dad and I had a great time. We went out every day bar one, when it was foggy and windy. The weather was different every day, which meant we had plenty of easy off piste, and practice sideslipping over ice, and we improved at both. But I ski slower and slower , and I was sorry Jim never organised a race because Rosie would have beaten me, which I hope would have pleased her.

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