Picture the scene...., picturesque snowy Alps, a very peaceful calm setting with only the sound of skis gliding through the snow, I saw Tracey coming down the hill and at the bottom I noticed her in a heap on the floor, then as she was coming back up the hill on the ski tow she passes me and shouts very loud in true Tracey style " did you see that f***ing c**t knock me off my f***ing skis!?" As she carries on back up the hill I was left thinking you could always rely on Tracey to bring you back down to earth.
It's something Tracey and I always giggled about when we talked about this holiday.
Miss you always love Angela xx