Managed to get a few frontside turns in today, and travelled Le Grand Bouton all the way to the top, twice. I was stringing turns together and nearly carving when I went and spoilt it all by trying a blue run too soon. Face down in crap powder, ugh. And after Fondue (not the cheese kind, I never realised there was any kind of fondue but the cheese kind), Pierrade (cook your own on the hot rock supplied) and a few beers, I was feeling a bit rough and the ulcer was making itself known again. So I gave up and came home before I threw up on the piste.
Today’s pic.