Where Can We Go From Here?
So where are we? Well, I’m sitting grumpily in the garden at my laptop, writing about skiing, but not of course actually skiing myself and that’s a crying shame. Like many of you out there, I feel overwhelmingly frustrated. I’ve been robbed of half a season. Ok, so I’ve had more than my fair share of ski days over the past years, but that’s not the point, is it? Like Oliver, I want more. Where should I be today, if I wasn’t locked down in Hampshire? I am recovering from a vicious bout of Covid-19, an experience that I can assure you is more frightening than negotiating the narrowest and steepest couloir. Top answer today is Riksgransen in Northern Sweden. Yes, it’s open and there’s 15cm of fresh powder on a mighty 550cm base. In June in the Land of the Midnight Sun, you can ski into the early hours of the morning. Makes you want to cry, doesn’t it? But a chilly breeze today would swiftly crystallise any tears. Looking ahe.... Continue Reading at Welove2ski