I bought these cheap and nasty goggles in the pic to tackle the snow blindness. And next to it is the magnum box.
Falling today was an experience. Much like re-cutting a cut. Or grazing a graze.
Shore shoulders and wrists don’t enjoy the “day-after-jolting”.
After regaining our vision, we headed back to the beginner slope where falling is accepted. Making it down the hill successfully a few times, we called it a day and went for Apre-ski. (drinks after the day)
Currently trying to waste sleeping hours. I’ve had enough waking up at 5 because I’m finished sleeping.