

This weekend saw snow down to below 400m. It been pretty rare over recent years to see to see Àger like this. Even Berga is covered in a light sprinkling of the white stuff.
I had hoped that I would be free from my robo-toe by now but the doc says another 2-3 weeks before the pin comes out due to a pesky little crack on the joint still remaining stubbornly open. I know i need to be patient but there's snow out there and I want to go flying, speed-flying, flying, perhaps a bit of skiing, oh & did i mention flying... ;-)
The extra delay means I get it taken out on New Years Eve which if I ignore the probable consequences that I won't be able to fiesta the night away and i'll be sat in the corner drowning my sorrows in cava all night, does mean that happily i'll start next year in one piece, no broken bits, no squashed bits and a whole world of opportunity out there to throw myself at.
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It would be inelegant of me to say 'I told you so', but I shall just refer you to my previous comment ;-)
The N.Atlantic synoptic predicted it...
Bet it's good skiing in the Pyrenees, innit? Hopefully going snowboarding here tomorrow...
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