BURIED ALIVE... I dug myself out of an AVALANCHE
Jo Morgan, 67, Wellington, NZ
Fastening on my head torch, I braced myself for the chilly mountain air.
It was 2am on the dot, and we were headed out of our alpine hut into the treacherous Southern Alps snow in New Zealand.
‘We Germans are punctual!’ my friend Martin, 50, laughed.
Martin, our other German friend Wolfgang, 58, and I were midway through a climb to the top of Mt Hicks, and we’d spent a few days
