January 26th 2015 Today I am sat alone, defrosting in a restaurant half way up a mountain. I’ve just had my first mornings skiing, and it didn’t go well. It’s not that I can’t ski, because I can, I know what to do. It’s just 1) actually doing it, and 2) getting out of my head. I think that’s my problem, I’m in my head too much. I’m thinking “weight on right foot, snow plough turn. Weight on left foot, snow plough turn. Where am I aiming for? I can’t see. I don’t have my glasses. It’s foggy. This bit … Continue reading Mountain