Today, I was a ‘débutante’. Not the white dress at cotillion type, but the hurtling down the mountain on ski’s yelling “je ne peux pas m’arrêter!” type.
It was AWESOME!
Also, I was very happy for the company of this guy, even if he was a frustratingly good skier. Tomorrow, I brave the snowy slopes alone. Kindly think of me in your prayers.
But as they say here: Pas de soucis!