The forecast wasn't great first thing so we decided on a lazy start hoping for the weather to improve. After another scrumptious breakfast Cooney and Tara shot some pool.
While James an Gez went for a mozy round the main street
We eventually made it up the mountain but the promise of sunshine never happened so after a few runs we chilled out at a mountain cafe.
As we returned to the hotel a Helicopter landed in the car park. Needless to say Cooney was over the moon to discover both his legs were still working and he wasn't in need of their services.
The snow was still falling as we headed out for another great meal. The French certainly know how to make onion soup. The few extra beers we had today made it easy to turn in early. Frankly its a miracle any of this blog got written before I fell asleeZZZzzzzzzz