I wanted to see my mate Maya who lives in London.
I went for a very vet run in the woods in the morning.
Then packing for my skiing trip. After that train and undersground to get to Mayas house.
The chef Maya making som nice food. Mhuh Maya. You rock in the kitchen...hehe
And ofcourse the party...
We ended up in the weardest jazz/funk club with breakdancers and all kinds of alternative people. We ran between 2 clubs where the other one was a normal disco pub.
we danced a little bit, but left early...
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