And then today, much more successfully, Uncle Bob gave them a two-hour ski lesson (just the two of them and the instructor). By the end of it, they both successfully skied all the way down the length of the Kinderslope without falling over. More promisingly, they were both very, very keen to do it all again, even though their trousers were wet from all times they had tumbled down.
Their German instructor Florian, (with excellent English) was very good with them, being appropriately strict when they fell over and argued with each other. Declan had a tendency to lose focus when he thought he had mastered something, and Callum when he was frustrated, but both could be snapped back by a Germanic "concentrate".


















