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Conundrum.

Every morning at home I wake up feeling like death and wishing I didn’t have to get up. Today should have been one of those, considering that we did all that travelling yesterday, lugged our possessions down to the apartment, and drank my own weight in beer last night. Strange then, that I felt great this morning, sprang out of bed and headed for the hills feeling like I was 21 again. Go figure.

Up at Mannlichen there’s a big race, sponsored by you-know-who.

Skied round to Scheidegg after a coffee. Nice quiet pistes.

And down to Brandegg for lunch.

Back at Scheidegg it was absolutely heaving with people, but we had a nice run back to the village and a drink at the Figeller bar on the nursery slope.