The room was almost as large as our apartment !
Children were running everywhere, magic in their eyes. Too bad we stay only for one night !
My husband and his friend went skiing and children went sledging.
I can but don’t like skiing.
Each year, I see February coming with anxiety !
Because, in France, for February holidays, it’s skiing time, baby ! Whooo ! Party time !
And for me, this is definitively NOT a pleasant time.
First, you’re wearing snowman’s clothes…
Please, don’t tell me you feel at ease in those clothes ? Who can feel at ease in the Bibendum’s costume ? Even if it’s thinner than years before, I admit.
Thanks to gloves, you live, for some days, the incredible feeling of being an astronaut ! When you’re making queue at the ski-tow, if unfortunately, your badge doesn’t work automatically, you need 10 minutes to take off those gloves and 10 minutes more to find your badge in a pocket closed hermetically by a zipper who NEVER get opened when you’ll need it !
Just let talk about shoes… No, seriously … SHOES ? THIS ? How can we talk about SHOES ? Shoes must help you to WALK, not to ruin your pelvis just because the creator was fascinated by robots walk !
We're all Robocop, in those shoes.
Whooo again !
Let's talk about skis …
My husband told me they are lighter than before. No ?... REALLY ? I don’t care, their weight is still too heavy for my little and flabby arms !
And why, oh why, they never stay attached together ? Why are they always crossing each other, on my shoulders, when I have to carry them on !
By the way and to find positive things, I must say skiing, when there’s nobody, in the wood’s silence is fabulous... (Uuuum, not too much wood, ok ?... strangely, trees and ski don't go well together. I mean, for skiers...)
I love this feeling of immobility, of loneliness, of quiet, peace.
Unfortunately, I don’t belong to Jet Set and I don’t have enough money to buy a mountain for myself !
It means, there are always too much people around me, skiing too fast and too close.
I just wait for the summer with impatience ! And I’ll tell you how much I hate people who run, in the sand, close to my towel … :D
My husband uses to say his life is already difficult with ONE Axelle. He can’t imagine how he could endure … double Axel.
… He’s got a very poor humour.
If you want to hear my mare's laugh ... ! Believe, we should not talk when we are filming !