I’ve packed, more or less. Just odds and ends to sort out tomorrow, then we’re all off to Teri-Aki for Rob’s birthday meal in the evening. It’s a pre-dawn start on Saturday to catch the 9:50am flight from Heathrow to Geneva.
I couldn’t get an appointment with my neurosurgeon until after the holiday, but I reckon I’m OK to ski. He said I’d be well enough by now, anyway. I’m going to be taking it easy: no lessons, no off-piste, etc. But I am going to try to get up at the same time as the others. Well, for a few days at least…
Our apartment looks good. You can tell from the word “luxury” that Chef booked it :-)