Above the village

After yesterday's failed attempt to skin up the mountainside at the back of our apartment, I was ready to give it another try. Alas the problem with the front binding had not been fixed. Not to be thwarted again and now being two skis and a boot less, I returned for a third time to the bottom of the slope, this time with my "at least 10 year old" kit. It did the job and I wasn't too far behind M when I got to the top.
Now feeling well and truly exhausted.