November 2001
We
went skiing at a mountain inside a building!
Well, I guess that's one way to
get around the 'dynamic' English weather.
An hour's train ride from
London and we were really charged and ready for the slopes by the time we got
there ... well one of us was.

There is that San Juan again - now you can see why he gets called these
crazy names!

We were fortunate to meet a Russian delegate
who had come to Milton Keynes for a little skiing practise between
politics.

Stopping for a rendition of the Soviet
national anthem before hurling down the slope again

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