When i heard mothers day was coming up, i paniced thinking i missed the celebration with my mum (so much guilt) until i remembered it was in march and the dates are different here xD small mercies aye?
I was invited to posh meal at a golf club and drank so much beer in sun that i got quite drunk, so the sunburn came as a surpise xD oh and jen did my hair, and asked for a 60s rock hair do, however the hair dryer was on so she thought i said 80s rock xD imagine my suprise :p luckily a few hair pins later it was 90s grunge, good save hair pins, i will.never abandon you or dispear when you stab me in the feet again xD
After we went to a fair ground and i finally tried currywurst, so delicious :) my new favourite i think :) i even got to go on thr bumper cars and stuff myself with candy floss (its like my birthday all over again :)
A few days later i decided to try hike the mountain of doom, and i say doom for its cruel steepness and my twice near death experiences xD
To be continued...
Ok, i will begin this by telling you that my parents used to take my camping and hiking and lots of outdoor activities and all i used to ask was what i was beinf punished for xD i also used to projectile every camping trip, it was horrendous. But i couldnt say no to an experience like klutterstyking (and i wasnt sick, though it was close there a few times) so wow was it steep, and i mean steep, and we walked 2400 ish feet up, the views were beautiful, the snow dangerous and the goats were graceful. Wait yes dangerous snow! So when we got to the almost top to start our vertical climp up the zugspitz, thats right, the tallest moutain in germany which we had to start from Austria (wow) we realise we had no way of safely getting to the cart things so we had to walk, more like trek down. So, hiking up snow is dangerous, hiking down snow? Whole other ball park, deathly! And i not only slipped once, but twice, into rocks, painful jaged rocks, and wow snow doesnt half graze, it looks soft but thats a lie! So after this horribly painful experience, i didnt cry, i just wanted off this mountain, and i stormed the rest of the way down (my knees) but 8 hours later i realised i hate hiking and no one will ever make me do it again xD moral, never go vertical when horizontal is an option. Ciao for now x
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