Friday, March 23, 2007

Lost in the blinding whiteness of the tundra

My probable state on the weekend is best expressed in song format:


I'm going cross country skiing (a bit brett of me I know... but I gotta make full use of the snow while it lasts) in MarsfjÀllen, locale of a highly enjoyable hiking trip in the autumn. Some of the same peeps will be present too.

I expect it to be great fun. The timing, however, is a bit poor, since I'll miss the Ansu's (aka Crabman's) farewell party, he's back home to Germany on Saturday. The last few months a bunch of us have been having semi-regular poker nights, and tonight was the last one, with a bit of farewell fika thrown in for good measure. His farewell promises to be a big one... shame to miss it.

Shameless vanity plug: join facebook, so I feel like I have more friends!

6 Comments:

Blogger -Feebz- said...

Ahahaha! my fav boosh song! (well...apart from perhaps the cheese song...)

"you can't be unhappy in a poncho"

2:42 AM  
Blogger I-Rock said...

yeah, it's the best one I reckon... I love Vince "the human coke can" Noir's dancing in it!

That, or anything with Bob Fossil

7:44 AM  
Blogger K said...

i tagged our hair for you! what the hell do you want from me?


x

2:41 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

hehe cross country skiing.....

10:53 PM  
Blogger -Feebz- said...

Haha! "And that's why I dont' like cricket"

10:26 AM  
Blogger I-Rock said...

oh you're exempt katie, you've done all that could be asked of an internet friend!

alex: you know you want to.

feebz: it's almost worth growing a gut and manboobs just to be able to dance like that. And when I say almost, I mean totally.

1:38 PM  

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