John and Gordon spent yesterday evening studying google earth and the map and planning the best way down to Intermarche in Le Fayet. It worked. No walking down a nasty, icy, rocky, track carrying one's skis. David Stewart (who owns Snowcoach) joined us. We were getting down to the grass on the last 2 meadows but it was a good run. However, for the second day running, I managed to demolish a fence. Yesterday, it was the pisteurs' fence at the end of the track, and I ducked under it and my rucksack caught on it. Today, it was a farmer's single strand wire fence which I didn't see (fortunately not barbed wire). So I'm feeling rather guilty. I also now have 4 holes in one set of ski pants and one hole in another and John tells me I can't have a new pair as a new minibus has priority. Oh well, I'll look out the iron on patches.