I always dreamed of going early in the morning on touring skis up into the mountains. This year I made this dream come true. We were skiing in and around Cavalese teaching the kids how to ski. One day I rented a second pair of alpine skis and the next morning at 4 am the adventure began. After 3 hrs of skiing, walking upwards to 2300m, I spent the morning on the peak waiting for the sun to come out. Nothing but silence and the freezing cold in this thin air, so peaceful and rewarding. I love it.