Day three.
Sunny and clear blue sky from the start.
but cold
No 2 decided not to take any chances with that.
I had a big fall. BIG. Nothing broken (my helmet a little) but my pride.
In the afternoon we then decided to check the village out.
After a well earned hot chocolate "mit sahne" (with cream) the boys tried their hands (and bottoms, I might add) at ice skating.
Where do they get all their energy from?
