“What were you going to do all day anyway?” He shrugs. “I thought I might try and get some private lessons.” “Well, it’s your lucky day,” I say brightly. “I’m free.” “Yes, a free, uncertified ski instructor who lacks any coordination on a normal day, as opposed to a buff teacher called Stefan.” “Johannes,” I say automatically. “Stefan teaches the ladies.” He smiles. “Of course. Okay, go and get ready, Johannes.”
