The fifth week of the year is traditionally when my family packs their skis and gear and heads off to the Alps. This year was no exception.
The villa was just at the base of the lifts.
My sister practically learned how to ski before she could walk. That's why she's a triple black diamond skier (and has been since the age of 7.)
I'm more like Renée Zelwegger's character in Bridget Jones' Diary (the second movie) except I'm thinner, don't wear a pink snowsuit (or ginormous underpants,) and sadly, I'm not dating a Hugh Grant look-alike.