It was a week of highs and lows (mostly falls), sunshine one day and really strong winds the next (my 12 year old brother almost got blown off a piste!). Lovely posh do at New Year and an extremely bumpy landing back into London City airport (first time in a while that I've been on a flight where people screamed, swore then applauded the pilots!)
Some pictures of our week below:
You can't get anywhere near a slope without getting on a train (or bus)
Hubby went extreme off-pisting, got lost and walked down a river to get back to civilisation!
A happy Snowflake in snow!