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Life is good. Very good.

4C. Cear blue skies. Shining sun. Good food. Good wine.  Good slopes. Good snow. Great people.

I can't complain.

Even the 34hr bus trip down to Serre Chevalier was good.

Tove (my lovely girlfriend that I'm traveling with) and I got to know really nice people and a lot of new names on the way down.

We also got given names. Nicknames that is.

I am now known as "the Jukebox" and Tove as "the girl who fell down the bunkbed without noticing". Pretty frightening when you wake up in the morning and people are asking if you're alright where as you reply;

- Well,  yes, I'm fine.--?! Why..? How are you?

Only afterwards finding out that you, whilst cruising down  the German autobahn in the middle of the night, fell out of the bus bunkbed without noticing a thing. Without remembering a thing. Waking up the next morning all bruised and with a big cut in your leg, saying;

- Well, that was quite a bumby ride..."

It's late according to UCPA standards and afterski hours, so I will summarize the past four days in photos.


The trip down starts well. Tove and I got know sweet Anna from Halmstad.



Cheers Anna!


Some more "cheers" .


Yet some more cheers. Here, there and everywhere..


Tove goes popcorn. At this point we are keeping everyone on the bus merry. Very merry.


Morning arrives and Tove has against all odds survived her bunkbed fall. Breakfast in pittoresque la Gruyere.




First afterski at the UCPA center with live band. Amazing atompshere and so much fun!!

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Sweet Estelle from Paris.


Bisous et à demain (quand nous allons aller a Milano pour voir le jeu entre Inter Milan et Manchester United!)