I find it quite hard to relax and switch off from work, but one of my new years resolutions was to try and do just that, particularly at weekends.
So this weekend I’m visiting my sister Sarah and her boyfriend Erik in Switzerland. I arrived Sat afternoon into Geneva, caught a train high into the mountains to meet them and have spent an awesome 24 hours in Verbier.
Verbier is clearly a resort unaffected by the credit crunch. It’s all a bit sloaney and very very British and American. It reminds me a bit of my Exeter days but with a cast of people 10 years older: think of lots of very middle class (but not necessarily that bright) peeps in turned up rugby shirts drinking wine and talking a bit too loud. City Bankers with neurotic wives and 1 new born baby. That sort of thing. The atmosphere is quite contagious though: I’ve never done the whole ski holiday thing, and a part of me can’t help feeling I have missed out a bit. So perhaps another thing to sort this coming year?
Soon we will drive back down to Geneva in time for a drink and a mooch. I fly back tomorrow AM landing just in time for work.

It’s been great. Mountain air and snow creates an amazing atmosphere and is a total change of scene. Sarah and Erik have been great hosts. It’s enabled me to clear my head, and I know come Monday AM I’m going to be twice as focused as I normally am.
It also reminds me how spoilt we are living in the UK. Talk to someone who’s just moved here from Australia and they can’t understand why we don’t visit Amsterdam, Prague and Italy every other weekend. With Easyjet and short flying times, I think they have a point.
I flew into Geneva which is a flight time of 1hr 20 and my fare was under £100, flying on the very civilised SwissAir from the very civilised London City Airport. Granted I am lucky to have people to stay with on arrival, but in the current climate you can get bargains on accommodation in most European cities so I’m definitely going to be doing more of this sort of thing in the future.
The other side effect of this trip has been that I’ve resolved to learn some form of snow based propulsion. Based purely on how cool/good looking the people at City Airport carrying Snowboards vs skis were I think I need to learn to Snowboard.
So on the to-do list for this week is some investigation into lessons at the Snow Dome in Milton Keynes, with a view to flying back here soon to try it out for real. Stop laughing at the back, I think Snow Boarding could be my secret hidden sporting talent!