a thousand miles behind

Sunday, February 12, 2006

vi er på gliiiiiiiii



After accidently taking bus 20 all the way out to Kroken and back, Tsvetan and his girlfriend (whose name I can't spell), Kjersti, Line, and I finally made it to the ice skating rink. Having spent half of my childhood at the Congdon Park ice rink impressing the hockey boys with my speed and mad skills, it didn't take long before I straightened my ankles and got in the groove. It was very relaxing out there on the ice - relaxing and comforting.
I take this skating thing very seriously.

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