Club Intrawest - Blue Mountain
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... Everyone was talking of the strange 'feels like' phenomenon; the actual temperature was eighteen degrees below in the morning, but it apparently 'felt like' minus thirty degrees due to the bitter wind. But God knows what it feels like now that the actual temperature is sitting at minus twenty two degrees as the night arrives. Probably it feels like nothing, numbness, an empty glove or coat, the abandonment of functions of life, the winter ...
... persecute the slow and idle with icy bluster. Minus twelve or thereabouts; all exposed skin felt stiff, raw, wind-bitten. Immediately upon stepping out, everything in my body ached, my fingers turned numb. I was quite shocked by how irremediably cold I felt so quickly. It seemed to awaken an ancient memory of coldness I must harbour deep in my psyche, for I certainly haven't been so cold in years, not even in frozen Montréal obstinately ...
... little Buddha, said that if she had to describe how I looked, she would say I was like an animated oil painting, like 'Girl with a Pearl Earring' come to life, walking around, making jokes. It was one of the most fabulous things anyone had ever said to me and, though things are happening that make me worry that I am doomed, that I am going to hell, her words made me- yes, you guessed it- smile again. My face eternally smiling, even as everything detonates into oblivion around ...
I have been getting bad cramps in my leg for a while; crushing, shooting pains that dig under my calf muscles in the middle of the night and shove me all at once into urgent wakefulness. I wince and grimace under my covers in silence so as not to disturb my roommate who needs to get up far earlier than I do, grumpily waiting for the pain to pass. I was complaining about this loudly the other day when our Aussie roommate, who happened to be passing ...
... of quality street, mashed potatoes, secret Santa gift-giving, cheap champagne, bloody balloons that kept popping at random moments...The vestiges of Old Blighty were alive in us as we ate and drank far too much, got quite sleepy and rowdy by turns, and showed hospitality to some strangers at our door in the middle of the night. This turned out to be some girl round to 'see' our Aussie roommate and the girl's friend, a Canadian guy circa South Korea called Gi, ...