Last night we had a dusting of snow, and we all woke up in a very cloudy and very white Verbier.
The weather forecast said scortchio, but that was clearly rubbish. Which is why I took out loads of warm clothes, no sun cream and the low-visability lenses in my goggles.
Fool.
By 10.30 we were sweltering in La Chaux, all the cloud had gone and we were treated to stunning views across to Mont Blanc.
I was sweating like a pig in a sausage factory.
The moral of this story? Have a little bit more faith in snow-forecast.com. And with this in mind, they say it’s going to snow tonight.
So tomorrow I’m leaving the suncream at home, putting on loads of warm clothes, and crossing my fingers…
Something starting to happen in the stratosphere this evening…
