There were few things in life better than a lazy morning, laying in bed for that extra hour just snuggled up in the warmth. When she did eventually get out of bed, Dani fixed a simple breakfast of eggs and toast for herself before getting dressed and donning her ski gear. She tied her brown waves in a high ponytail, leaving the strands loose down her back instead of her normal restrictive bun.
She had purchased her own set of skis after she first started working at the restaurant. The purple, blue and white runners matched her suit and boots, standing out slightly from the crowd of colourful mismatched tourists. As Dani walked up Main Street towards the slopes, she spotted Anna and Hayley waiting outside the bakery.
“Hey guys,” Dani greeted, “all good to go? Izzy is meeting us at the l
