Lunchtime is quiet..

in rural France. Everyone stops everything to eat which I personally think is the way forward.

We started the day with some yoga (pretty embarassing that my middle aged father is more flexible than me!) then I was persuaded to do the whole of a blue run and brave the proper ski lift. The result was lots of falling over, a mini break down and not being able to move at certain points but also probably the most adrenaline fuelled thing I've ever experienced. Skiing is excellent. Bring on more runs in the future. Hopefully without dad going into the back of me and making us both fall over during our victory lap!