KLARA AND MARTINA (MY FRIENDS) |
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... as I hiked up the hill. Snowboarding down, I
couldn´t even see the fresh cream beneath me which guided my gliding board along like magic. By the lunch break´s end, a tiny slushball of falling snow had gathered on my eye-lash.
Two girls have become my ...
Pas de la Casa, Andorra
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