I thought I looked like the Milk Tray Man. Whooshing down through the trees, my knees in the breeze, towards the snow-covered roofs of Grindelwald, swooping past hikers and tobogganists. All I needed was the box of chocs and some kind of rip cord to pull so I could take flight and complete my journey etched against the sky. Except that by this point I was already going too fast for my new-found Velogemeling skills, and a patch of frozen sludge had me on my backside before you could say "nut cluster".
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