Grrrr

Should have been a great day - started so well. Mr KT and Al, our newest arrival at the chalet headed off to ski a new patch. Sun, big runs, some good snow. But I put a stop to my day with a fall - no great story of black runs and mogul fields - just a nice snow red, headed off from the cable car and my ski popped off on the first turn, I went flying. Ouch, ouch and more ouch. I managed to get the short distance to the next lift and cafe where my pals left me for an hour with an ice pack (and a quiet sob). I was no better when they returned and clear I couldnt ski so Mr KT escorted me off the mountain and back to the chalet. Ibuprofen and , ice pack for my knee and sore back, and much sympathy to lift my spirit. These thing happen - just wish it wasn’t to me.