MIKO said...
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When does the rubber come off ?
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Hopefully never. No glove no love.
I used to be a full-on skier but the driving and milling around in lift queues and arseholes on the mountains and the roads was making me lose the will to live.
I ditched the skis and now I spend my winters surfing. Less than an hour from home to the coast. Beautiful calm sunny winter days. No lift tickets. Sometimes the smell of wood smoke from a fire on the beach. Coffee and cake after a surf then home to a crackling fire and a glass of red.