Minus 8. Practically boiling by recent standards.
After a week where we’ve been waking up to minus 15 every morning and largely seeing minus 20 on the hill, minus eight seems pretty toasty.
And apart from the frost nip and the odd black toe belonging to Sophie and Bea, it’s been absolutely brilliant because the snow is epic.
Moral to the story? Wrap up warm and go skiing…
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