In desperation and lack of creativity we went for skiing yesterday, probably the last time for this season. It was snowing, foggy and windy - the best combination of weather for those who's terified of height. The lousy visibilty created some kind of seasickness because you couldn't guess if you'll go up or down until you actualy are in the middle of it. Also since I didn't see how far down is the ground, I couldn't possibly be afraid of going down. The best of all is the absent of other skiers, for those who hate queuing Stranda couldn't be more than perfect yesterday.
However the mountains look lovely as always although you see less of it than usual.
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