Woke up bright and early and I had the privilege to help my friends out in their bakery before skiing.
The cafe is located just across the street from the ski lift. Super convenient, we could just walk over when we were ready to ski after breakfast.
The giant village of Funäsdalen!
Asher is getting ready for some epic turns, pretending he’s not cold at all.
It’s cold as hell and we’re slightly jet lagged so we headed back to the cafe for late lunch.
I used to be pretty damn good at baking, but it’s been a while. Veronica must have thought I did a good job in the morning thought cause I was allowed back in the afternoon.
