Yesterday we decided to be first on the ski piste and so we were ready in front of our apartment at 8:30 a.m. Almost ready, I must say, because we were waiting for Tjaša. This time she was very quick, she was late only one minute.
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First in line |
Even though we were first in line for our
ski-lift, we didn't succeed to go up first, because they redirected us to another one, due to malfunctioned device. Better luck next time.
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Wanted |
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Tjaša, Baki, Čevka, Nejc and Slatnar |
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Groh |
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Catapulted into snow |
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Typical snowborders |
After skiing we went inside and people start cooking lunch. I started to read a magazine, called
Radar. First I read an article about
Dr. Josef Mengele, a
nazi doctor in
WW2. His nickname was also Angel of death or Todesengel in German. Then I read another one about
Katyn masaccre, where
Soviet secret police
NKVD executed around 22000
Polish nationals in April-May 1940. Another article I read was about
Brazil and her economy and the last one was about
Air Force One,
USA president's airplane.
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Waiter: "What the hell is this?" |
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