On the way to Tammitupa

Another glorious day and we couldn't resist heading out across the marshes to Tammitupa. We skiied about 35km without much glide, so it took a long time and was hard work. As we approached the village I attempted to take off my skis to cross a road, only for the binding to stick on one ski. A slight panic followed - in the end I crossed the road with one ski on and carried the other. I hate crossing icy roads on skis so this still felt less frightening than leaving both skis on. The lights came on along the tracks as we approached the hotel. Fantastic day.