It started on Thursday… First hints that something big was on! It was not the slalom in Barèges, it was not the amount of snow on the mountains… It was the game.
Last evening, it was dark on Place du 8 Mai, and the attack came unexpected. Nice chat with Andrew and Lindsay, and all the sudden “Hey! BTW Laurent?” … “Yes Andrew?” I replied… “Good Luck for tomorrow…” and he turned around and went away! The famous pre-game sledging of the naughty Brits.
Good Afternoon All! Have a great game.