Magic!

I remember that cartoon!

Yeeeeeah at last somebody does!! Thanks Nelly! :thumbup: :thumbup:

EmmaEvs wrote:

I remember that cartoon!

Yeeeeeah at last somebody does!! Thanks Nelly! :thumbup: :thumbup:

Before my time, sniff.

Likely story DM. My husband always uses the excuse that he was 'in the pub' as his reason for not remembering such important TV events.

Anyway, back to these magic skis.

I think a combination of what everyone else has said sounds perfect, I like the idea of my magic skis bringing cold sunny days from dawn until dusk with snow falling every night (which is what I always thought happened anyway), perfect corduroy or powder depending on my mood, and a delightful restaurant with either a deckchair outside or an armchair by the fire whenever I got tired (and I would get tired, I don't want my magic skis to take away the eating part of my mountain experience).

Hmmm.

Thanks Nelly, and you raise an interesting point. If the magic skis make you feel like you are floating through the turns, how would a body get tired? On the other hand, although I ski from opening to close, I stop and talk to my austrian friends, join in the music, sit and admire the view acoss the Alps.
Mmmm, I think maybe we have to get to the pleasantly tired state. Yes, Ok, even with magic skis, tiredness is in there.

Have just realised that one of my sets of skis in Niederau are K2 Merlin! Also, my favourite run is the Maerchenwiess ~ The fairy meadow. Thats magical!
Just a few days left, and I have to formalise. How did I get these magic skis?

How did I get these magic skis?

A snow pixie visited you late one night when you were standing alone outside a lively tavern watching the piste basher lights on the mountain.

I've been thinking about this.
My skis ARE magic.
Because when I am on them, I am taken to a magical place a million miles from home, and am honoured enough to be skiing on snow in the mountains.
I think we are all blessed with this magic Dave speaks of.

Tony_H wrote:I've been thinking about this.
My skis ARE magic.
Because when I am on them, I am taken to a magical place a million miles from home, and am honoured enough to be skiing on snow in the mountains.
I think we are all blessed with this magic Dave speaks of.

You old softy you :lol: