I’m skiing. In Italy. In the shadow of the Matterhorn. Cervinia, which apparently is ‘Matterhorn’ for the locals and the town, originally Breuil, was renamed by Mussolini…. but I digress.
I’m with six friends, a small hand-picked elite of post menopausal males with folicle challenges aplenty and an insatiable desire to be 27 again.
There’s been the usual mix of banter and badinage, more appropriate for those of the beardless years, some unnecessary toilet humour and several ten minute organ recitals*. We are intellectually athletic and physically arthritic and combing the two is rather like dad-dancing on ice: we know we look good even if the occasional video clip is more redolent of Postman Pat having just discovered a pet rat in his salopettes, than Frank Klammer circa 1987.
* the ten minute organ recital is a rule introduced by a friend of the Textiliste to their get togethers: the first ten minutes are given over to a discussion of the latest ailments (including those of best friends) after which they are not to be mentioned again – we used each coffee/lunch/hot chocolate break wisely.
What has made a difference this year is the acquisition (by someone who in every sense is old enough to know better) of an Apple Watch. Said watch has a ski function and it has provided us with some statistics.
Distance skied: 71km
Top speed: 66.4 kph
Highest elevtion: 3460 m
Is this good? Healthy? Downright foolhardy?
Who knows? Who cares? Like Dog in this picture Stop the irrelevancies, just serve the food.
Love the organ recital! What a brilliant idea. Hope your trip goes well and you survive your regression back to age 27.
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I’ll keep you posted
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Have a great time Geoff be careful and make sure to return to the UK with all bones and joints intact! Love the yellow salapets I hope there is not a Dulwich council worker missing them! Love Dogs photo too 💜
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Ha my secret life on a dust cart revealed
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Gotcha!!
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LOL… Geoff, I relate to the ” intellectually athletic and physically arthritic.” I am far to clumsy to even attempt to ski. Heck I’m safer not even trying on the things. Have fun! Hugs.
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Thank you. I’m well aware of your fears. I’m often tangled beyond redemption
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I haven’t been skiing in ages. Between your pictures and the Olympics, I feel like it may be time to give it another go.
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You never know…
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That is the best dog picture ever!! Have fun.
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I have never been skiing but I live tge idea of it😉 Enjoy.
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Thanks
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Never been skiing… not tempted! But loved your pics!
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I understand. The textiliste has tried and has retired to the safety of home
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I don’t blame her!
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Forget age…………. act your shoe size. 🙂 Great pics, though skis and I are not destined to be partnered.
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It is the marmite of travel modes
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I’ve gone downhill skiing, and gave it up when I kept falling off the t-bar. Your expedition with your post menopausal friends is hilarious. I had to look up the word ‘salopettes.’ What a great word and so funny when imagining a pet rat hanging out in them. And the organ recital is priceless! Glad you made it to the dinner table. That would be my favorite part.
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Thanks. The aged and infirm are still standing happily
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You make me proud to be old, Geoff.
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Wear those totems with pride Molly. They’ll only get deeper and wider and lower with time
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I am going to honor all my wrinkles and sags!
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Ha! I love your idea of the ten minute organ recital! I sort of want to get my grandma to start that rule…but i don’t think it would go down well if I suggested it!
I am sure you are all faaar better skiers than me (I just graduated to be “beginner plus” level!). 66.4 km/hr sounds really speedy! Have an amazing holiday anyway!!
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Thanks. Yes I have a relative whose conversation would be severely curtailed by that rule!
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I am sure this was awesome, Geoff. My one and only attempt at skiing was horrible as an unusually rotund man who was also learning skied right into me and knocked me flat.
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Human snowballs are the slopes’ nightmares. But if you don’t love it you are right to avoid it
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I like your rule about discussing ailments! I have a friend who starts and finishes each discussion with complaints about her finances and her weight. She is practically anorexic and, as we say, loaded…
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Ah yes the happy self delusional. Always a treat to listen to!
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You’d be picked out in a line-up anywhere 🙂
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Always was Everyman Derrick. Just a face for radio, that’s me
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have a great time, Geoff. I’ll be like Dog.
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Wise man…
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Beautiful shots! But this reads like an ad on Tinder: “I’m with six friends, a small hand-picked elite of post menopausal males with folicle challenges aplenty and an insatiable desire to be 27 again.” 😀
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Ha! Stop it Charli. Wickedly funny idea.
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Fabulous! I’ve just got back from a week in Morzine in France and we were able to ski over to Switzerland. Great company and superb conditions. Happy days.
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