Inside Tracks

An ode to the Silvretta Ski Safari

Oh gather round and hear the tale,
Of a team whose feats did never fail.
Meadow wide and mountains steep
They danced through days defying sleep.

Ten bold souls with skis in tow
To Klosters first in April snow.

Bruno and Michi - guides so wise,
With mountain calm and eagle eyes.
And James our host, the legend true,
Who led with cheer and mountain view.

Alexa, Tania and Sophie bold,
With hearts of fire and spirits gold.
They joined the charge with fearless grace, No challenge too wild for them to face!

Rob and Oscar, shadows slick,
With harness hidden and moves so quick.
Like whispers they dart, unseen they roam, A ninjas dance and then they’re home.

Michael and Valentine, ever so chic
Summited Silvretta, that bold extra peak.
100 more metres, they rose with grace,
They shared nuts and whiskey all over the place.

A train to Guarda, crisp and bright,
Post Auto Bus - a mountain delight!
Through village quaint and alpine breeze, They climbed on skins with practised ease.
To Tuoi Hutte, snug and high,
Beneath the stars in a silver sky.

At 5.30 sharp, the call did chime,
For dawn patrol in snow and rime.
Ski crampons clicked, and axes swung,
Boot spikes bit while ropes were slung,
Together roped on icy morn,
They sought the heights of Silvretta Horn.
Some summited, hearts all ablaze,
Then down they flew through powder haze.

To Silvretta Hütte, where spirits soared, With gourmet fare and dreams restored.
A dorm for 19, snugs and snores,
Mid tales of turns and glacier tours.

Together they march a mighty force,
Unstoppable on every course.
Intrepid, glorious, swift and keen.
Forever legends, The Dream Team!

So raise a glass to tales that last,
Of snowy climbs and ski runs fast.
PT Ski, we toast your flair
For Alpine joy beyond compare!

With massive thanks and love,
Alexa, Sophie and Tania
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