I walked ~5 kilometres back home in the morning (still drunk) without a hat or gloves, with my jacket open, jeans broken and wearing a short-sleeved "hawaiji-shirt" (why oh why). Lucky me it wasn't much below -10°C
2 kilometres behind me and it doesn't feel that cold anymore:

Spoils of war:
http://upload.clanshe.net/uploads/newyear/2.jpg
The so called ski centre of my lil' suburb:

I fell on my ass while taking a picture:

I didn't feel like standing up so I took a can of long drink from my pocket, opened it up and thought of the deep meanings of the universe
...my trusty E71 now has a lot of scratches on its screen ;(
In a canyon under the bridge leading to the BIG CITY:
http://upload.clanshe.net/uploads/newyear/5.jpg
The final rise to mah home 'urb, about a kilometre left:
http://upload.clanshe.net/uploads/newyear/6.jpg
Ahh finally home:

*frowns upon himself*























