It's a cold and harsh beauty, and it's an unforgiving environment. But there is a stillness to the vast coldness that is hard to deny, and hard not to love in its own way.
How you expect to look walking outdoors
...What you end up looking like. No winter day in Luleå is complete without frosty eyelashes and hair.
A place I call home. None of the pretend-benches, dodgy weights, no chalk and lie on your towel rules I've had to deal with in Oz (I mean, cmon). How I've missed this place and the people in it. Wish I could bring all of yous with me to my paradise in Sunny. We could create our own sweet little SC powerlifting club hey ;)