Shortly after our last weekend before the christmas day covered by a hazard, is my car real good in gliding. I´m now very good in waving with the back of the car, and burning rubber by a start is melting every kind of ice, just the smell disturbs a bit…
Conclusion of this : no more sking in a witched forest nor cycling, while their´s so much snow…

Dieter had to pull my van just with the strength of his muscles out of the snow. The wipers refuse to work in a hazard, so hurry up back to Dusseldorf. Rush in the first hardware supply store to buy some silicon spray for the rubber and back on the interstate undaunted by death, back in the pitch black winter´s night.

At an icy cold, on our schedule were swimming, bicycle kick by doing waterball or ski gymnactics on the play yard. But first after digging a new parking lot for about two hours, because I stood right in front of the exit of a fire-station. Ouch, my muscles still burning like hell…

Surely, this is more save than doing kissing the guard rails at the Neandervalley or sliding in the Ruhr in Ennepetal. Because my korean van is not the best while swimming.
In addition to that, my darlin had the fantastic idea by doing some extreme rope skipping with the towrope, and there are some damn hook´s on each end. The result of this new kind of sport, was a big blue-black bruise on my shinbone.

After all that, I´m now declaring the snooker table for our new district for games, sports´n more...

2010 stay without accident…!

Mel Sen