Holy shit. I don't think I've ever needed a holiday more. My last holiday was in July - and that feels a bit like a life-raft that drifted long ago. Since then I've been surviving on a self-medicating diet of wine, work-outs and wraps. Damn. 10 days and counting. A week of blissful snowboarding lies ahead. In all fairness, I just added these ridiculous French Vogue montages -- to show you what I won't be wearing. Think black Burton... it's Canada after-all, god-damn-it. Can't wait!
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