Pool race

It’s spring, and that means it’s time for the Pool race. It’s the same format as ever – ski as fast as you can down the hill and try to cross 30 metres of icy water. If you succeed you progress to the next round. The starting point gets lower with each round, so crossing the pool gets more difficult. Fancy dress is encouraged.

There are hundreds of people here, and the competition will take all afternoon.

Dinner at the Eiger later.

Mild, hazy sunshine

Val had another day out with Lesley. Great views of the Eiger and Mönch from the Lauberhorn, despite the high cloud.

After testing every ski she could get her hands on, Val has bought a new pair. You don’t get a choice of colour when you buy skis, but everyone seems to be wearing green this season so I guess that’s a fashionable shade at the moment.

I was at the doctors this morning for a checkup. Doctor Katy seems happy with my progress, though she keeps telling me that I’ll have to be patient while everything heals. I got a new supply of painkillers, which, I must say, work very well.

It’s Saint Patrick’s day today, and normally we’d be looking forward to a huge party in Rocks. Unfortunately with my ribs being so delicate I think we’ll give it a miss – there’s always tomorrow.

An afternoon ski

Val had German this morning, and I popped up to the village for supplies. We bumped into Dave and Lesley at the Alpine Hotel last night, and Val & Lesley arranged to go for a ski this afternoon. Very sunny afternoon up at Scheidegg.

That gave me all afternoon to peel potatoes for our fish & chips dinner, and later we’ll be off to Rocks.

Killing time in Interlaken

Doctor Katy says my ribs will take 6 weeks to heal, and that I should avoid doing anything that might give them another whack. That’s skiing out then. It’s a very mild day, so a walk along the river shouldn’t be too hazardous. The English garden.

Unterseen is the oldest part of Interlaken (I believe). No high rise buildings here.

We spotted some dinosaurs on the other side of the river. This new attraction is obviously a ‘work in progress’, but you can get the general idea.

On the way back to the station we visited 2 chocolate shops and bought heaps of stuff. Our best discovery however, was a new Spanish restaurant hidden away behind all the shops and hotels on the main street. We had a chat with the owner and we’ll certainly be giving it a try soon.

Who put the lights out?

We had a good night out planned yesterday evening; a beer in Rocks, dinner at the Caprice, then music with Colin and Nev at the Alpine Hotel. Then we had a power cut.

Years ago we used to get power cuts all the time, but this is the first one I can remember in recent times. It wasn’t just Wengen either – the whole valley was in darkness. The power returned after just over an hour, and our evening progressed as planned.

Hayley is leaving us today, but her flight doesn’t leave Geneva until quite late this evening so we went down to the Brasserie in Interlaken for lunch before she caught the train.

Thanks for coming Hayles, it was lovely to see you as always.

Gloomy / rain

Good dinner at the Silberhorn last night.

When Hayley comes to visit I get to enjoy a fondue – Val doesn’t really do cheese.

The weather forecast for today was pretty awful, but in the end it wasn’t too bad. Val and Hayley went for a ski, and enjoyed lunch by the fire at the Hotel Jungfrau at Wengernalp.

Pizza at the Caprice tonight, followed by Colin and Nev playing at the Alpine hotel.

A day that started very well (I’M FINE)

It’s another mild, sunny day, and we’re off up to Männlichen again. Hayley made a huge risotto last night so we have lots of energy. Val is testing new skis again, so she went down the usual route, whilst Hayley and I had an absolutely super run down the racetrack. We whizzed back up on the chairlift looking forward to the next challenge.

I paused at an intersection where 2 runs cross each other to allow some skiers to pass in front of me. Unfortunately one of them made a mistake which resulted in her skiing straight into me at some speed. It was quite a crash, and we eventually came to rest about 50 metres further down the hill. A quick phone call summoned the SOS, and I got a free ride back to the cable car on a skidoo.

The Swiss medical services are very cautious, and I was sat in a wheelchair for the trip back down to Wengen. On arrival our friend Vroni picked me up in her taxi and deposited me at the doctors. I was very pleased to hear that I only have bruised and probably cracked ribs, which will heal on their own. I was given a few boxes of painkillers and we all went to the Crystal bar for lunch.

These things happen. Fondue at the Silberhorn tonight.