What a day. Zeb and Milla’s cousins arrived last night so that means so much more skiing. It looked like they went from “I do this to make mom and dad happy” to being in the zone and don’t really wanted to leave the slopes. I had to drag Zeb of the slopes.
A lot better conditions as well. Not much wind, not to cold at all (hoovering around zero) and loads of snow compared to Monday. Promising for the last days here. A week goes by soooooo fast when you’re having fun.
The photo is from the top of one of the red slopes here. Zeb (5 years young now) decided he was gonna join us. He loved it even though he dropped a ski on his first run there.