This is me on the ice of a lake. Snowmobiles used to be the best bit of winter for me when I was growing up, and driving one seems to be one skill I haven't forgotten. The white snow and the open space together with the speed makes it feel like meditating.
Himself started to call me "Evel Knievel". Hmmm... I didn't really go that fast! (And there wasn't any dangerous tricks involved either...)
This is the moment I can't describe. It was amazing, beautiful and touching.
I feel honoured they wanted me to be there.
You know what it feels like, when people you love get married, so I'll just let the picture speak.
The best-dressed wedding guest, Button.
Doesn't he look cute?
This is in Oulu. Himself wanted a picture of the frozen sea.
There were people walking on the ice, which was mind-boggling to an Irishman.
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