Frigid Footie

Coming out of Staff cafe, having fed after a VERY hectic day in the office, I marvelled at how blue the sky was and how the mountain tops were still in sunlight, and after my full day of mental workout, what I really needed was a physical one. I'd already tried to go to the hot tub, but with the hotel being 90% full it was a no-go for staff- therefore I knew that people might find themselves at a loose end. But what should we do that didn't invlove spending money (ie. getting drunk) or just wasting time (ie. XBox).

The village had not been groomed yet, so it was good hard-pack. There's a mini-army of listless ski instructors, and I know that Jeremy has a football hiding somewhere. Poles make awesome goals, so now it's just the matter of recruiting enough people to have a game of good-old British footie...

At 7:00, the games began!