Winter 2017 was a poor one. There were hardly any deep days in Engelberg. So it’s not a surprise that the best days where in late April, when one front after the other hit the mountains. On one of these days I had the possibility to bring my father out in the slopes. We really enjoyed to ski together. For me it was also a good way to say thanks to my father. It was him who had the passion and patience to teach me to ski, to show me maybe the best sports in the world!