Me and Archy went up to the valley de la Manche the other day (the other day seems to mean any day in the last year at the moment). It was a lovely day though the conditions weren't really good enough to board the valley.
As we came down we dropped of a small cornice, Archies foot came out of his binding to much suprise. Turned out he had snaped the bugger at one of the highest points in Avoriaz. Thanks to a kind pisty we pinched a bit of rope and I granny knotted him to his board and got down the mountain in one piece.
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