Traditionally one of the first things
we do on Christmas Day is skiing. Mum has to mostly attend church and
Daniel and Rhiannon were sleeping, so it was me and dad this time.
As we have had warm weather which has
melted away a lot of snow (cry), we went to Oberjoch for an hour and
a half to ski on nearly empty slopes which were iced up. The tourists
were probably afraid to go down as most of them where huddled near
the tops of the slopes.
After a hot chocolate and another fast
trip downhill it was back home to unpack presents and for Christmas
lunch.
Dads blog here.