chamonix

This was a messenger chat i had with Dave years ago before i started this blog and before cooked breakfast- at the time I was living in Chamonix in the French Alps working remotely doing video link meetings like i was from the future and Dave was in a busy open plan office in London (which is why we go to video and keep typing instead of speaking) - its quite a long one, like a little play...

Dave: YO SUCKA!

Crispin: hello twinkle

Dave: hows the video this week?
if I were you i would get on it

So we are cooking up a stew made of 'jarret' - which was bought blind from the French butcher as it looked like it was stewable and it was cheap. There followed a discussion as to what jarret might be in the car on the way back and we dicided it was most likely donkey, yes deffinately donkey. Jarret sounds a bit like Jack and Jenny, whioch is something to do with donkeys and pubs ... or something - and Pete (a chef) said he was sure that is what it was.

Well I have arrived and settled in here at 'Chalet Sans Nom' in Argentiere - Chamonix Mont Blanc - The wireless is working and so I am back on the bloggin. I have huge plans for writing a load of total shit on this all Winter and getting round to flickrise all the pics I took since I went to Cardif at the begining of November as well as loads more pictures of drunk people in a diffent country.

I have now managed to get the majority of my kit replaced now and we have more snow here than any other fucker in the Alps so all is good.

My plan was to be good this Winter and not get smashed out of my brain at every time 1/2 an oppotunity rears it's nose. - This hasn't started so well but now here is me sitting at the computer tap tapping and not even a tiny bit drunk yes sir. Tomorrow i will get up early and do some yoga.

...probably