Buried in snow

We have just returned from a short holiday in the mountains, precisely Zoldo Alto in Cadore, where I had never been and where I was eager to try those ski slopes. We arrived on Thursday, when there was almost sunshine; in the afternoon it began to snow and it kept snowing all night, all the following day, and Saturday too. I did not measure the depth of the fallen snow, but it was more or less about two metres. A spectacular landscape, but no skiing. It will be for next time. Bye, and happy travels to those setting off.