Austria part 2

yes, R. tore his knee ligaments.

Wednesday "the boys" would go make a long trip to Fiss and Ladis so, us girls would see to the kids at the slopes.
I was just at the counter ordering fries and Kaiserschmarren when R. showed up beside me.
Everything OK?
Well actually i just fell while doing a black piste and now i sort of can't walk anymore.
OoooKay.

He did walk back to the hotel later that day.
But when he had taken his trousers off and saw the seize of his knee went to see a doctor (walking ofcourse).
Only to return 2 hours later with a brace on, 2 clutches and a handfull of painkillers and anti-trombose shots.

But.
With a brace on you can only lay on your back.
And when R. sleeps on his back he snores.
And not just lightly.
No.
At 1.30 i decided to crawl into M.'s bed.
At 4 i thought i'd better drag the mattras into the children's room and at 6.45 C. said:
pssttt
Mamma?
Mamma !!!!!
I need to go pee.

So the next day the boys dragged me along to the slopes where the sun shone and i decided to sit this day out.
R. spend his day on the phone to various insurance persons, doctors and hospitals.
Always nice to use your cell phone for these calls to the Netherlands when a minute costs you about 1 euro, and the SOS service line keeps you on the line for an hour and 10 minutes.

Thursday evening it was clear that he was able to go home with a gipsvlucht but not sure when and from where.
There were other priorities though.

Merle, one of the girls had said to her mother she had fallen in love with M.