OVER THE EDGE

The only way I managed to buy a ticket for Wilson was by promising the ticket man that I would keep him under close supervision at all times and while actually on the chair lift he would be sitting quietly on my lap.

Once we had our tickets, though, and before I could stop him, Wilson leapt onto a passing chair and was off!

I followed as soon as I could, but I was quite nervous throughout the trip that W would do something foolhardy, particularly once we passed over the edge of the cliff and began our very steep descent to the beach...