Here's something profound. \As a nipper I used to get excited ab
out the scout's ski trip to glenshee each february half term. First year it snowed, I left the trip able to manage basic snowplough turns, nothing else. Next year I was so excited I imagined myself doing perfect parralel turns, hot dogging, all h
that fancy shit. Got there and immediately busted all the foreign shit I'd been dreaming of on the first day. Rinsed it out all week and by day four I was tearing the black runs covered in ice like a motherfucka.
I know that's not science, but it's proper Derren Brown tactics.... 10 yeras before he came on the scene. I wish I'd been a gambler back then too...
