A group of us headed to the posh ski town of St. Moritz for the weekend. Although they hadn't got fresh snow in a while it was still a great weekend.
First lift up.
Soaking in the scenery
Feeling like I am 15 years old again.
Em and the Alps.
I tried the old flag stand trick and fell flat on my face.
This weekend also happen to be the a big horse racing weekend called White Turf.
Sarah waiting for the next race.
And they're OFF!!
Our own entertainment between races.
Half the fun of going to the races is people watching.
Fur is everywhere.
Heading to the starting gates.
Just replace the wheels with ski's.
You ski off the mountain and then land with your skis.
Pistol Pete always says "You can never be too safe"
Googles=No squinting
Headed home.
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