Here's Mark and Evsen (Tarkan, quietly sleeping like an angel in another room). Two of my favourite people. Lucky me to have a standing invitation to their place in Fernie, minutes from the ski hill. This particular night, after a smashing day of skiing (think fresh powder!!!), we ended up in the front room of their bungalow, chilling out with a couple of friends. After much consumption of wine and some good laughs, (no, Evsen, don't name your dog "crotch" it will only end badly!) the evening came to a close. The next morning, we found Mark wedged between the couch and the table! Clearly, the bedroom was just a little to far away...
Wednesday, December 19, 2007
Here's Mark and Evsen (Tarkan, quietly sleeping like an angel in another room). Two of my favourite people. Lucky me to have a standing invitation to their place in Fernie, minutes from the ski hill. This particular night, after a smashing day of skiing (think fresh powder!!!), we ended up in the front room of their bungalow, chilling out with a couple of friends. After much consumption of wine and some good laughs, (no, Evsen, don't name your dog "crotch" it will only end badly!) the evening came to a close. The next morning, we found Mark wedged between the couch and the table! Clearly, the bedroom was just a little to far away...
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