Two weekends ago, we ran away from Election Day, packed up the car, the kids and headed for the mountain. That would be Mt Ruapehu for those not familiar with New Zealand’s favourite, and arguably, most active volcano.
The intention was to introduce Kate and Tom to snow and skiing. And the gods were smiling on us.
We arrived in Ohakune and it was snowing! In November. Just fantastic. We raced straight up the mountain and played in fresh snow. The next day was stunning. Clear blue sky and warm sun. Kate was a pro. Even tried the pomma by herself. Tom was not so keen and had to have a milk and a wee sleep half-way through because it was all so exciting. But a lovely time was had by all.








