Not surprisingly, I'm starting to receive ads encouraging me to book a ski holiday for next year. It's not going to happen, but that doesn't stop me wishing.
In other news, I'm having the bizarre experience of Ben borrowing my car for a couple of days while he completes his training before heading off to Turkey as a mountain bike guide at the end of the week. It shouldn't feel strange, but it does.
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