ctenidae
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It was a touch below freezing pretty much the entire time I was there. Thinking of the rain I left behind and the cold I saw, I dreamt of skiing. Well, I did when my dreams weren't clogged with images of sausage and cabbage. No, wait, that wasn't my dreams that were clogged...
(everybody needs a nasty mental image every now and again)
(everybody needs a nasty mental image every now and again)
