Letters to Leo

A father’s reflections written for my son, shared with you.


Just us, for the first time.

A first solo trip to Morzine becomes something more — a chance to rewrite old memories and begin a new chapter with Roarsome, where your childhood meets my dreams.

Dear Leo,

We’ve just come back from the mountains. Honestly… a trip I’ll never forget.

Morzine. A place that feels less like a town, and more like a playground. The funny thing is, we’ve actually been here before.
You were two. Your first time in the snow. Your first time on skis.

But that version of the trip feels very distant.

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