Bronco Busters

Today I woke to a temperature of 13 below zero and bright sunshine. Getting into a pair of skis is just like riding a bike I've been told. It's been nearly ten years since I last attempted it, so I suppose I'm not that much worse than I was the first time. Which isn't actually saying that much, mohaha.
Wales are on course for their third Grand Slam in four years . It's like I've woken up and been transported back to the seventies, clart.
It's a Sunday evening and I'm drinking wine after a day outdoors. Najs säger jag.
Although I miss work. Grin.