Another day skiing in the resort. We started on-piste to make the most of the lift passes, then after lunch we ducked into the trees. The powder was immense again — deep, soft, and untouched in places.
By the time we called it a day, we’d skied every line we could find, including some cheeky little drops off cliffs. Legs burning, faces grinning.
Thai food for dinner, then an early night before the train back to the UK.
This trip wasn’t at all what we’d planned — but with a good mate, fresh powder, and skis on your feet, how is that not the perfect recipe for a great trip?
Sump To Summit 
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