This week Caspar turned 7. He also turned into a toothless ski maniac. (There he is, half way down the slope, terrible conditions, too impatient to wait for us.) Justine is reminded of skiing 'holidays' with her Dad; turned out of bed before the sun has risen to be first on the lifts, ski all day with a bread roll on the chair lift for lunch and take the last lift to the top at the end of the day. They would have made great skiing partners and we could have warmed our toes and watched from the window!
