Every muscle in my body hurts as I climb the ladder to the top bed at not even nine o’clock in the evening. By the time we got back from the slopes, it was past five and it took a few more hours for everyone to change and shower.
I went last so that I could enjoy every drop of hot water without having to worry about preserving it for the next in line. I filled the tub in Amy’s en suite and soaked in scorching water until every single one of my muscles was mellowed. After the long bath, I changed directly into my pajamas and sank into the closed-for-daytime sofa bed, refusing to get up for any reason—including having dinner.
Almost everyone followed my example.
Today, skiing conditions were so perfect that no one wanted to stop and we ended up eating lunch super late at a slope-side re
