My boots weren't a great fit and I keep taking voluntary breaks to sit my butt down in the snow. Edy took every opportunity to document this so he could show people pictures of all the times I "fell." My new nickname is "Snowball" apparently.

Time for a hot chocolate. It was so snowy and windy that day that the lifts opened late, and we could hear avalanche charges being set off all day. It's a little concerting to hear a massive "boom" when you're going down a run...

On the gondola.

Again, I must stress to you that I was VOLUNTARILY sitting down here. I did not, I repeat, DID NOT fall on my ass.