Years ago we were pally with a young lad called Jon. Amongst other jobs, he ran the Anonym bar in the Silberhorn. One summer he went to America to work, met a girl and never came back.
On Monday this week, 17 years after he left, he walked back into town. Here’s Danny entertaining him with some magic last night.

Colin took him skiing today.

No skiing for us – we’re still pooped after chasing Emily around the mountain yesterday (we might have been up a bit late last night too). We popped into Central Sport to visit Ali, and we’ll see everyone in the pub later.
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