Finally

Well it finally dumped. Monday was mixed due to getting stuck in waist deep powder with flat light. I tried traversing round but keep hitting wind lips about head height. The ground and the sky were one and the same. Tuesday on the other hand..... Fucking hell was it the best days boarding I have ever had. Pete, Robin, Tori and myself hit Morzine side to try out some of the spots I found the year before. The powder was insane, I have never boarded faster or deeper/steeper. My new k2 just destroyed the powder. All the spots were mental including dropping off the side of the chamossiere into virgin powder. Slightly risky but all seemed ok apart from robin hitting the only rock on the entire side of the mountain and knocking the rail out.

General levels of stupidity are high. Last night for instance I went to the Ice Hockey with Stephanie. I picked up an airhorn and deafened all in the vicinity including my flat mates. I have a theraband which looks like some dodgy fetish accessory though is intended for stretching. It broke somehow the other week but last night it was reborn as the ultimate whip. Tying a knot in the end allowed huge amounts of pain to be unleashed. Pete tried to get my arm, he succeeded and also got me in the armpit and the back. I now have tennis ball size red welts on my body. These join the small pok marks from the BB gun that was purchased the other day by Bruce and the scar on my hip when I stacked on the box rail.

I have so many dumb videos I want to share but I think i'll wait until I get back to the UK. This week is going to be very heavy. I have been out for the last 5-6 days and am feeling it now. Stephanie goes back to Belgium on weds unfortunately but is going out most nights this week and DJ'ing at Cafe Chaud tonight and I think the Garage on tues. Ummmm liver damage.