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Ok, so I get back to the cottage and find that Mario (one of my rats) is dead. This is a bit upsetting, but not ever so surprising, he was looking a bit ill for some time. The thing that was more upsetting was finding that Luigi had chewed his face off down to the bone.

Ew. I’m trying to pluck up the courage to do something with the rest of him. Feeling a bit disturbed.

To the tune of “Another Brick in the wall part 2″. Remember, “the wall” is the name of the steepest slope in Pamporovo resort.

We don’t need no ski instruction
We don’t need no turn control
Avoiding chasms on the corners
Ski school leave my runs alone
Hey, Ski school! Leave my runs alone.

All in all it’s just another slide down ‘the wall’
All in all it’s just another crash on ‘the wall’

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To the tune of some silly song originally about swimming that has actions. Each time around you sing one less line, but still do the actions.

||:Skiing, skiing, at the skiing slopes
When days are cold and days are freezing
on the skiing slopes
Snow plough, parallel turn, up the chairlifts too
Don’t you wish that there was nothing else for you to do, but… :||

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Less lyrical blog post to follow.