Wednesday, December 21, 2011

How the Northern half lives

Not to put too fine a point on it, the Northern half lives in bitter cold.

An under tons of snow. About two metres at 2000m, 80cm around here. Reportedly, these are excellent conditions for my 'initiation to the white stuff'.

I wasn't quite sure where the thing was going at first. Lots of dressing up with thick, heavy and mostly movement-impairing gear.


Moon, here I come.


As if that wasn't enough, you got to strap on yet another set of appendices, called skeez.


Slippery things, them.


We did quite a bit of exercise. Well, if I'm honest, Dad did most of the lifting and running about. My mission, he said, was to stay upright.


Too easy!!


For those who've heard me recently, that picture is me saying Woaaaaaaawww.
Everyone agreed I did brilliantly. Felt quite chuffed, too!

I did so well in fact that I went out at night for more slippery fun. Complete with a silly hat.
Easy riding
Lovin' it!



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