In youth did you enjoy the heart a rush of a sled ride on a snow clapped hill? These memories of secondary school seem to stand still whenever my nose stings with the redness of the north wind or from a morning drink. In those days my school chums and I would conceal the trays under our trachtenjacke from the dining hall and make our way to a small peak behind a forever green forest. Sometimes ending our runs on the frozen crystal water lake and feeling as frozen pot sickles until we finally warmed up with puffs on imported Mediterranean pine cones. Those we the days my friends.
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