There’s nothing very posh about skiing when it’s a package holiday in the French alps

Call me a blinkered, moronic, mollycoddled idiot (seriously, I’m fine with this) but I only quite recently realised there was something intrinsically posh about skiing.

From magazine issue: 12 March 2011

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