Going to the Snow!
After a hectic week at work, we quickly jumped into our 'Rent a Bomb' car and headed for the snow. Excited, but tired, we stopped over for the night in Bright, a small town about three or four hours from Melbourne.

Ed was not that happy about it...he was far too excited about those slopes!
Views on the way up
An early start found us on the mountain climb to Mt Hoffam, where we had booked ourselves in to a lodge complete with log fires, bunk beds and quickly accessible ski runs. The journey was a bit tricky

...thankfully we made it more successfully than others on the road -he he he!

Wheel chains were a necessity!
Finally we made it...
quickly grabbed our rented ski gear and headed over for a lesson.
Paul, Ed and Mark went into level 4 and little old Rellie had to head over to the beginners group. The morning was great fun, snow had been falling quick and fast and the slopes were covered in a fresh covering of brand new flakes...lush! The afternoon was a little more tricky as the boys insisted on taking me down some pretty steep stuff (well, it was steep for a beginner!), with much grumbling from me we managed to get down to the bottom and proceeded to do it all again. Much better the second time!

The weekend continued in much the same manner - the boys headed off for more dangerous stuff and I stuck to the lessons, joining them in the afternoon.
I am glad to say that I didn't even attempt this one! Ed did

and look what happened!
Our comfy lodge
Our bodies were way too tired for much apres ski partying, so we spent most of our time with glass of wine in hand by the fire - I can think of worse places!

Knackered!