Snow Angel

When I first started skiing at the grand old age of 39 I was, putting it mildly, rather nervous. My OH ( an expert skier of many years) bought me this small Terracotta Angel figurine & I carry her in my rucksack wherever I go on snow. Most of the time she stays in a dark pocket but today I put her on a wooden fence and let her admire the view. And after 13 years she has kept me safe. My teeny tiny Snow Angel.