This morning was a beautiful sunny day in the mountains.
So Matt put a giant bandage over his giant blister.
It didn’t slow him down too much. We took 16 more lifts, 14 of which were new. That’s 28/159, we still have a ways to go.
It was 12 degrees outside. The snow was melting off of the roofs and curling right under.
We went exploring today to another village. We had to make sure to head back soon enough because taxis cost $250 between villages once the lifts close.
The mountains were really pretty.
There were more trees over here too.
Then Kerri made a snowman and made him stand outside in the cold and watch her relax at the pool.
At dinner every night the 4th course is a cheese plate. We have learned that if cheese tastes so absolutely positively terrible that you can’t imagine anyone ever considering eating it, you probably accidentally ate some of the mould from the outside. Or maybe it is a just a really really fancy cheese. Fancy usually means oozing.
I think those cheese look absolutely delectable and the description of oozing makes my mouth water even more. You really should try some, if only for the sense of adventure.