What's orange, black and white all over?
Meeeeeeeeeeeee! The snow was falling at the rate of two inches an hour, we were skiing our little legs off, I headed down a steep black diamond, throwing caution to the wind.
The next thing I knew, I was throwing up a massive powder plume after hitting the ground in some freak accident. OK, so I lost it. Noel was behind and managed to retrieve the sticks. No injuries, but it's amazing where the snow goes…..
Today was a day off, a trip to the Great Salt Lake and Hill Airforce Museum where Noel came face to nosecone with his favourite plane of all time – the Blackbird SR71A. He could also name every plane there!
Today's lovely thing