Today Fraser, Amy
and I headed up to Glencoe for a cheeky ski day before my holiday to
Bansko Bulgaria. Problem was everyone else had the same idea given it
was the best day between the storms to get out. After an hour queuing
for skis (feeling sorry for Fraser having to wait around) we got the
first cable car up and touched down past the grass into the snowy
corrie. Conditions were great, though when you looked up and saw queues
like this you knew it was going to be a long day:
After doing a few
of the blues to warm up the rusty legs we started on a few of the reds.
The snow was beautiful powder up top and proved great fun even despite
the white out conditions where you could only see a meter in front.
Amy’s first Scottish ski experience.
Nearing the end
of the day and down the red we tried to ski down the red in a whiteout
and went a bit off piste, well more so than the other times we were
getting down. Suddenly we hit a drift of really deep powder and staying
afloat for a few seconds I thought we’d nailed it. Unfortunately this
wasn’t the case with both Fraser’s and my tips being eaten to result in
two spectacular face plants! Unscathed I got out, but as Fraser did he
somehow snapped his ski in the process!
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| New Ebay boots! |
New skis for Fraser! I also inherited my brother’s old ones, and after some boots were bought off Ebay I’m hot to slip and slide! 4 trips up and my kit will be paid off!




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