Our final day, David skied as the stiff boots suited his painful ankle better than the soft snowboard boots. Marion was really sick so stayed and rested and headed to a spa. Max, David and I set out for the most enjoyable day yet, despite the terrible weather. It was so strange, most of the day we experienced completed white outs, so scary. But we did, just, have time for some insane offpisting in completely fresh snow. I have never skied in such perfect snow! The feeling of gliding down the fresh, powdery snow on my board, letting the turns of the mountain take me rather than controlling it was a feeling out of this world. The sun just broke through the clouds for a bit. HEAVEN!
I went all out for breakfast which as you know is my favourite part of the day. They even did speciality coffees, yessss. It had snowed overnight.