A cafe of my own

Waved the skiers off after breakfast and decided I could manage to venture further today. Walked to the lift station and went up the mountain to watch another ski race. Not so interesting as there was no info around to say how everyone was doing - left them to it.
Took the lift down to a cafe in a great sun spot - it’s closed on Tuesdays, so I had it all to myself. Picked a deckchair, put my feet up and got my book out.