Posted 19th March 2004 at 8:00am by Gaias Id Stayed over at my friends in Steppes, and got turfed out at 7am and driven most of the way home. It was so cold i warned him i was going to be found up a close huddled over for warmth, and that to be happy as when i died i would be cursing his hide. Seriously man, big balls of malevolent slush careering playfully down my spine, winds straight from the artic burning out my eyes and the air was like walking through tiny glass shards.
Had to rethink my definitions of life as a result.... |