Ooh, descriptive - I bet that’s what you’re thinking. Anyway, it’s Phill from blackheart. Okay, before you start laughing, this didn’t happen to me, but to my dad, on his first ski-trip. We were skiing down a blue run for the first time (on that run), we were all doing okay, except dad - he wasn’t exactly the best skiier in the family. Well, to cut a long story short, he landed in a fence, doing the splits, his skis slipping from his feet, down towards the black run over the off-piste. Well, how we laughed. I wish I had a camera with me, and we kept going on about it. I’m evil - oh well. Night :)
