Bluebird skies and base layers
hi all! Only me reporting in from you know where. Yep Kaprun, Austria. It’s been an absolutely gorgeous albeit freezing day! So the winter soldier and I put on our base layers which I like to think makes me look like some sort of milk tray snowboarding ninja but with Dare2Be emblazoned on them. Out to the glacier and it was positively rammed! The sort of queues you expect to see at a theme park to go onto a ride and we were only trying to get up a mountain! Anyway, inching forwards and muttering to myself that the next person to jostle myself or Keegan or lays their rental sh*t on my f**king board I’m gonna go into ski rage meltdown and shove that bloody pole where archaeologists won’t find it even after they’ve decomposed. Aaaah that’s better, the therapeutic blog entry. So we eventually get up to the Alpine centre and started queuing for the next gondola to take us up to the top of the glacier. Then I suggest to Keegan we forget that a...