At 6:00 pm, we suddenly decided to go to Quizno's,
and we did not know how painful this trip was gonna be ....
The dreary and rageous sound that blowing wind created
foreshadowed our insecure future...
We finally got to Quizno's.
On the way, we suffered from extreme coldness and hunger.
It was 6.8Farenheit degree( -14C)
I ate Chicken Carbonara combo, and Hoch ate beef dip(?).
I could finally understand
how the main character in Jack London's
"To bulid a fire" could have felt in this kind of fatal weather.
To overcome the deadly weather, I decied to drink
green tea latte!
On the way back, we again suffered from the deadly wind
blowing like a thrown knife cutting our skins!
Look how exhausted he is!
Because Hoch felt so cold without his socks,
he put his gloves on his feet on the way back!
It was truly a deadly trip that I can never forget.
and we did not know how painful this trip was gonna be ....
The dreary and rageous sound that blowing wind created
foreshadowed our insecure future...
We finally got to Quizno's.
On the way, we suffered from extreme coldness and hunger.
It was 6.8Farenheit degree( -14C)
I ate Chicken Carbonara combo, and Hoch ate beef dip(?).
I could finally understand
how the main character in Jack London's
"To bulid a fire" could have felt in this kind of fatal weather.
To overcome the deadly weather, I decied to drink
green tea latte!
On the way back, we again suffered from the deadly wind
blowing like a thrown knife cutting our skins!
Look how exhausted he is!
Because Hoch felt so cold without his socks,
he put his gloves on his feet on the way back!
It was truly a deadly trip that I can never forget.
In this trip, I could realize how vulnerable human beings are
to great nature!
It was fun after all though.
(helmet by S-one, glasses by Henrik Vibskov,
jumper by Woodwood, pants by hanjiro, sneakers by nike,
neck warmer by henook)
(helmet by S-one, glasses by Henrik Vibskov,
jumper by Woodwood, pants by hanjiro, sneakers by nike,
neck warmer by henook)
1 comment:
i think i actually saw you on your way on the bycicles when i was going home, it was cold.
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