
grrr
two of the things i hate most in life are computers going wrong and losing jobs.
today, my 1yr old powerbook died, spectacularly, while i was working.
which may mean i'll lose all the pictures and videos of the sons learning to ski that i've been shooting since we got here.
(it also means no pictures here till sunday earliest, sorry)
picking up my emails on my iphone, i find i've lost a great job: shooting a great band for the cover of a great magazine.
which is why i don't go on holidays.
my iphone will pick up emails but it won't let me post my diary so i'm using a hired pc without a QWERTY keyboard which is painful.
i am not happy
which is a shame for today should be one of great celebration: me, mrs.perou AND maximum followed emma down the side of 2330m mountain which felt insane at the time, but exhilerating after.
(again maximum strarted saying "i can't do it" and he was crying but after he'd got down he was FULL of pride and life).
i told maximum, 'no-one can ever take this away from you: you've done this: you conquered this mountain'
and z can go down a green run on his own after 2hrs lessons from a french instructor called 'julien'.
IF the pictures can be salvaged on my return, i'll backpost, otherwise normal transmission will follow after sunday.
over