Flashed in Cologny... sweat and hurt ensue...

So I went running...

Oh my god...

All the guys reading this, do the following:
- Make sure your fingers are on ALT and F4
- Close your eyes and picture whatever you were thinking with "flashed in Cologny", I really don't want to know about your desperate housewives fantasies
- Close this and don't come back on this blog for two weeks...

Voilà, now that's done.

So I was running through Cologny, or maybe it was Vandoeuvres, and I don't think I was above 50 km per hour, but the guy overtaking me with his Porsche certainly was. And just like that a picture of me in tight running pants and T-Shirt will appear at the local police station.

Voilà! That was the high point of my jog though, as it started to rain soon after that. So I went home on the shortest path. But then at some point I decided to cross the "Vieille Ville" and that is basically a hill. And I realized soon during the climb that it was a Friday night...

So when I reached le "Bourg de Four", the central spot in the old town, I tried to remain dicrete and avoid "la Clémence" by taking some staircase down in the direction of Full Palace*...

Rain...

Fatigue...

A guy trying to be discrete...

I wouldn't say that it was a big fall, but apparently it was quite impressing. Well I got back on my legs almost unhurt - 24 hours later my left knee still bleeds a bit but the rest is fine - and got home to some well deserved break:

Penne All'Arrabiata and "Meet Joe Black" - I recommend both**

Well well, that was my Friday night. Saturday turned out less eventful: Sleep - Haircut - Work - Eat - Text some people to go have a beer*** - Sleep...

Have a good one!

P

* Plainpalais
** And if you're a girl, I even recommend that in my company, but that's another story altogether... Oh and are you free some time in june for a Ball in Rorschach?
*** Nicolas in Barcelona - Benjamin in Pekin - Lam with his gf - Paul in Rolle (I know it rhymes and it's funny)

PS: Special dedicace à ceux qui trouvent les choses drôles drôles: En checkant l'orthographe de la petite localité où mon cousin boit des bières, je suis tombé sur ça:
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PPS: Voilà, du coup j'ai vraiment plus rien à dire!