Little hut

This tiny mountain hut lies between two ski slopes. The weather was better than the forecast. The snow (powder and piste) was amazing and for two runs it felt very good to be alive.
Then I had to take the sensible decision to call it a day as my knee is swollen and the old injury playing up. I'll just have to be patient for a bit and be grateful for all the good days so far!
I skinned (walked on skis) back up the piste later in the day for some sensible exercise and met the boys on their last run down.