It’s like being a child when you wake up and all is white outside. Hurry and get out.
More detailed – i wake up by a cat-bite because little principessa wants her breakfast, same for me, I really need some espresso, kit up, kiss the sleeping wife and get out. And then is’t like being a child: it is important to be the first in the snowy woods drawing lines in the fresh white.
These are not the conditions to clock miles, but if you love the silence of the forest, being alone with only trees and animals they are perfect.
Every year I need some days to remember how to ride in snow. To sum it up, it is like jumping in a hotel bed.
If you don’t like insects crashing in your face this is your season!
Enough for 2014, if snow is higher than hub-level go skiing!
So good that I can finish this year with a classy fail.
Better to be mad than sad.