Snow angel

To save you from another blue sky/white mountain shot, here's my little snow angel. His skiing lessons seem to be going very well. They have a fun, adventurous instructor who takes them on red (hard) runs, which is mainly just making the kids in the big class jealous. Katherine is with kids who don't ski so well as her, so isn't learning much I don't think, but is having lots of fun nonetheless.

Conor and I still get the gondola down the hill, as the run into the resort is long and quite steep so not ideal for him. Here, we are waiting for Mr B and Katherine to come flying round the corner into the car park, and we are also amusing a bunch of snow-boarders having their sandwiches. Conor has spent a good deal of time figuring out whether snow angels work better when you lie on your back or your tummy. Turns out it's easier to get up without spoiling the angel when you're on your tummy, but doesn't make such a cool angel in the first place.

There, that's saved you some chilly winter research.