I finally went up the hill on Sunday, although probably not the best choice of days for punterness, but hey ho. The pistes were lovely, not too soft not too hard, just right, said Goldilocks. There was a lot of people around, and lots of Italians, but not too bad. The off piste was tracked out, but soft still. We climbed a bit and got a few fresh turns, which was nice. On exposed faces the wind had taken its toll and there were some rocks peeking through. It snowed again last night, another 15 odd cm, so it should be lovely this morning.
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