The last day, he and scrapper alone on the slopes and so back to Nendaz to see the lovely Andrea again (passim). Easily the best skiing of the trip, decent light, fantastic snow and some great fast runs...and some gentle flirting.
Sadly all good things must come to an end and so with this tale, a drive back to Geneva, a row with the custodians of the BA lounge at the airport (unwilling to let our kid in, no huge surprise) and dull flights back.
All in all some fine skiing, some good nights out, one very scary moment on the slopes and a possible addition to the property empire scoped out. Difficult to grumble really.
Even better he is only back for 10 days before he goes skiing again (this time with the Pofydd, Christine, Chris, Nia and Tudur) for Christmas so the stories should just keep on running.
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