Snow Surfing beneath a Surging Sunshine

Nothing like having a good pal to stay to instigate slamming morning service as quickly as possible . Enthralled that the sun had made a welcome return so that our gal could get a good gawp at these great surrounding views. Ecstasy, it was: sliding behind my mate- going wherever we wanted. As the afternoon wore on, we found ourselves exploring unspoilt powdered borders, gliding over seemingly absent ground; "it's like we're on hover boards!" we wailed to one another. As the gradients increased, we pierced the crystallised clouds and accompanied our tracks with a light sweeping hand to balance, as if we'd caught a 50 metre wave, with our throbbing hearts expelling the escalating bodies that had forgotten all about them, we seemed to go higher + higher. The sky was our only limit.