Down went the Sun, then so did I....

.... one ski came off, the other knee bent backwards. Oh no, there was something very wrong. I managed to ski to get the last telecabine down before the pain really started. Doctors, X-rays, medication, splint and crutches .... David came to rescue me. I was very late for my delicious birthday dinner! What a palaver. So now I am even more spoilt by the grandchildren!

Have an injury free Christmas everyone, and I raise a glass to you all for your wonderful positivity always.