Part 2 Dropping into a sparsely covered, side-country booter.
Why havent I researched a better weather app for Sweden?
I am sure my French friends partied until 730 or 8.
Waking up around 9 this morning brought quite a surprise.
Nothing serious, but enough to get outside.
After chiefing one of the dirtiest spliffs with blondie, I grabbed my planks and headed out.
Thus, my lip was about as sketchy as my memories of last night.
I inhale and consider first trick options, which are severely limited.
Just as we should in all facets of life, its time to send it.
