" today I dont feel like doing anything, I just wanna lay in my beeeedd..." We were all cheerfully woken up today to the musical stylings of Bruno mars, as sung by Nomes, on repeat. Today was the planned day of nothingness. After 3 days of skiing our bodies were sore and in need of some well deserved rest. Miriam ( yes, we're on first name terms now) brought us our breakfast around noon, laughing with us at our lack of activity. Lol All was good and well until...

And so our last day of skiing commenced this morning with blue skies! There were some good photo moments, though by the afternoon the clouds and snowfall returned, (visibility score #5 on the nomes scale), and it was back to braving the antarctic winds. I had a spectacular fall down a green slope, very Hollywood-esque. There was a recurring pattern today though, everyone kept losing their skis on the chairlifts which then involved a team effort of arm linking t...

Day 2 of skiing and we've come to some realisations: the sun rising at 9.30 is still surreal, they are big on their dulce de leche here, and the argentinians love to snowboard. We've never seen this many boarders on the alps, I guess things really are the other way around here. Nonetheless the atmosphere here is very European, with the bars on the slopes serving continental breakfasts and pizza, pasta, vegetable soups! The morning ski conditions were difficult, ...

First morning up at 7am to the sound of innas 'sun is up' ( courtesy of nomes phone music library), ironically the sun wasn't up at all. On the contrary it was still pitch black lol. Nonetheless less, it was time for carpe diem, and we headed downstairs to find Miriam the guesthouse owner with a basket of fresh croissants, bread and coffee. The alps can suck it, this kind of service is unbelievable! Following our morning feast, the ski boots were on, the transfe...

Having arrived at the slopes, we seem to be hitting speed bumps at every turn, or better yet 'moguls'. Jess' shoes are a size too small and keep cutting off her circulation, suraj's binding are too loose and we've decided to take the chairlift to the very top of the mountain... we're not getting anywhere and so it was time to go find assistance. Myself and nomes made it to the end of the slope and then single handedly butchered the spanish language in true touris...