When my father was driving behind me while filming me as a toddler and shouted in a tone that wasn’t exactly educational, “Bend your knees more, carve more!”, it was probably already clear where my journey would take me later on. Despite—or perhaps precisely because of—these early coaching sessions, I discovered my love for skiing and mountain sports.
I’ve been living in the Tyrolean Alps for almost 6 years now and enjoy the mountains—or at least the view of them—every day, as long as it’s compatible with a full-time job, and for that I’m infinitely grateful.
