My first time for touching snow and going skiing. Big day for me. Excited and petrified all at once.

It was amazing, but incredibly tiring and very scary at times. I was terrible at it, although my balance wasn’t too bad. Let’s just say that after my morning ski lesson and being taken down a seriously high slope (blue, according to my friends) I was finished and had to be skied down by the ski instructor. She was a rockstar though and I lived to tell the story.

Everyone else had an absolute ball, of course, since they are seasoned skiers. Lucky fish!

Back at camp after a day on the slopes, we grabbed our beers and headed for the spa bath. Frosty cold beer in a steaming hot pool, with lots of laughter and regaling tales of the day. A good end to a great day.