About last night
Diaries. Sweet and nice. Mainstream. As an excellent swimmer against the tide, I’ve opted for a night-log. What happens in the Edelweiss stays in the Edelweiss. Mostly.
Yours, Eva.
No half measures. All or nothing.
After the slopes is before après-ski is before the Zürserl. Always keep the momentum going.
STARRING
Eva
Guilty. My playmates. Night owls like you and me. Me & me. Brothers & sisters in spirit.
Johanna
Thorsten
pre-gaming
How it all began. Still high on the powder, full of anticipation, thirsty, hungry.
DINNER
The guy is totally sweet. White-gloved. He’ll be surprised again today when he sees me. He’s set the table for us back there. Très chic & casual. Bring me Edelweiss.
dance
dance
dance
Zürserl
Luckily I only nibbled on the light fare. After dinner you should rest, or…
Crazy idea. Photo shoot. After midnight. In flagrante. Caught by Charly. Embarrassing. But whatever. Four-legged friends are unfortunately essential. Brought back anyway.
Snapping photos through the house. Rabbit hunting & black-and-white paintings with our hands
no
6 hours of fun. The lipstick is holding up.
4:12 AM
Good night, John Boy
A toast to spacious rooms. And bathtubs. But now: off to bed, bunny. Off to your room, Thorsti.
Zürs Gott. This morning. What the day will bring. A slight premonition is in the air. Or should I dare my first ski tour with the boys?
