Top of the world

What a day!

We'll gloss over the terrible night's sleep, super early start, and scary drive through the fog. Here in the mountains the sky is the bluest blue, the snow is as bright as blip, and the chocolate caliente is very chocolatey.

Some blues that should have been reds before lunch (in the Moet hut...) and then, while the kids had a quick reminder lesson on what they used to know, Mr B and I swooped and whooped down a near endless set of perfect blues (and a couple of reds that really wanted to be blue).

CarbBoy had a sore foot and a serious case of not-wanting-to-do-anymore-itis, so we headed for hot chocolate and doughnuts while the other two headed back up to conquer the mountains.

We've been here (Baqueira Beret) before (in fact CarbBoy and I are at the very table I took my last blip here from) and I'm sure we'll be back again.

Tonight we will all sleep well. Tomorrow we may all realise we're a little sunburnt...