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Trip Start Sep 09, 2004
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Saturday, July 22, 2006

'That's a bluey...'
It's NOT a bluey!'

Being banged up was one thing, but having it escalate onwards and progress into the local lurgy was not really expected, wanted OR deserved. Nor was slipping ever so slightly one night and securing another of the infamous 'Scottwoz foot classics', which had me shuffling along on the inside of a heel for a week like a complete tool. Then again, I have been cripple-free for over nine months now so I suppose something was due. Everything pretty much came along, did its damage and disappeared over a couple of weeks, leaving the rest of the time for life's natural healing process to do its magic. It's only been in the last few days that I've felt like a regular person again, which is nice.

The timing of this sprightly recovery though couldn't have been better, as today was one of those memorable ones which will be treasured long after it's passed.

I was a bit more prepared this time having spent the whole afternoon yesterday with young Jeremy, who talked me right to the top of Coronet Peak and had me twisting and turning down unfamiliar and hostile terrain all the way down. I lived. And I learned. The result? It worked wonders - today was a blast!

It was a 'fingers-crossed' early morning phone call that secured our choice of playground. After getting the thumbs up on the road conditions for the Lindis Pass and mountain access road, the four of us (Jez, Lyn, Caroline and myself) piled in to Jon's rattly but trusty four wheel drive and hit the road. Three bone-shaken hours later and we were perched excitedly up in the chilly heights of Mt Sutton, an unspoiled location in the Southern Alps overlooking the bright blue expanse of Lake Ohau. The circumstances couldn't have been better. There was hardly a soul around which meant no queueing or dodging - a very rare blessing. Plus, the mountain had just been complimented with over 70cm's of freshly fallen snow. Oh, the grins...

But it was the view. One of those views to die for - no sign of civilisation for miles and miles, just vast open space occupied by a clear blue sky and immaculately scuplted snow-capped peaks immersed in a postcard lake. Classic New Zealand. The skiing wasn't bad either!
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jasonkirkham72 on

Guess What Scott
Hi there Scott, great to see things are just getting better and better. Loved the 'Ave it video, have to admit though it's been some years since i played around like that - especially as I'm about to become a dad! Oh well, missing you bad and have just recently came across some old video footage of claudines party and another where we. . . . well lets just say we washed our hands. All my old stuff on video has now been placed on dvd, and i bumped into kempster for the first time in 3 1/2 years and videoed him spinning the crap out of his topless jeep . . . catch you soon and keep it up

Jason Kirkham

scottwoz on

Re: Guess What Scott
Great to hear from you Jase, or should I say Mr Kirkham? Or Mr Vorhees? Good to hear all is well in the wonderful world of Cambridge Withers, or should I say Guy Rogers? Or Basil Fairbanks? You know I HAVE to get my grubby hands on that footage!

Anyway, big congratulations daddy-o, that's monstrous news! I'll be in touch..

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