random rancid rambles

By rancidand

End of a long day

The injured party is away being escorted to medical attention whilst the rearguard head into the sunset.

We arrived in Kilpisjarvi in the dark, with a fantastic downhill. Loaded with a pulk it was a matter of seeing with your feet. On one corner I ended up with one leg several feet higher than the other - managed to readjust without falling over.

And then we could see houses, and electric light - and a hotel, and a bar!

Longshanks version of James' story

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