Well, I knew this was going to happen eventually: Last night, I heard a sweet voice whisper, in my ear; it is now my time
... for me to leave this concrete jungle and head for the hills!
Mass amounts of snow is falling so I'll be dragging/skinning, my olive lumps, up and down the mountains around Wapta IceFields, for five days, and if there is any energy left in reserves, off to Fortress for some 'cat' skiing.
I will think of you, while I am going down, repeatedly, on my knees!
:hippy:
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