Carolina's Adventures in Singledom

Cinderella goes to the ball Remember I bought a ticket for the charity ball of these two really handsome mountain rescue men? If not, read one of the previous entries called 'Getting Rescued, Austrian Style'. Wearing my silver shoes, jeans and a close-fitting silver vest, I went to the ball of the... Sign in to see full entry.

Boards, bars and parties I went to see the snowboard slalom world cup race tonight on the floodlit run. After a few minutes Franz, my old friend here, had found me in spite of the crowd. We watched the entire competition together on the floodlit course, discussing the race and riders with funny and... Sign in to see full entry.

Snow gnomes Today I had a snowboard lesson with teacher Helmut. Short, stocky, ginger hippy hair and a long goatee - think the funkiest garden gnome you have ever seen. However, within minutes we figured we were both surfers too and got on like a house on fire. He quickly figured how to improve my... Sign in to see full entry.

Getting rescued, Austrian style After a day of particularly hard work I decided on going out for a while. I tried the Keller, walking straight into the immediate interest of two Bergrettung (Mountain Rescue Team) men, both of which tall and very good-looking. I sat down at the bar next to them, we... Sign in to see full entry.

New Year’s Eve on the mountain! Boom, my loyal car, took me to the Schlossberg lift to drop me off for my New Year's Eve party at the Rodl Stadl that I had booked. On the way up in the lift, the loud crowd was not very promising. But outside the railcar, the world had suddenly changed. The softest... Sign in to see full entry.

Carolina is in luuuuuuv Ladies and gentlemen, Carolina is in luuuuuuuv! He is dark, muscular and powerful yet manages to look sleek and elegant. He likes life in the fast lane and loves taking me places and travelling. He makes sure I get home safely. He is adventurous yet reliable. He is totally... Sign in to see full entry.

The Christmas market in Aachen Around mid-December I went to Aachen, Germany, with two very good friends of mine, a gay couple, Remco and Patrick. It was freezing but on the upside all the stars and the half moon were out, the Rathaus was all lit up and the stands on the medieval market square... Sign in to see full entry.

After my visit to London I spent a few days in my friend Kath's new house on the South coast of England. Out shopping in the village I got so much attention. It's not as if I continually went unnoticed or something before this point in my life, but the attention and response I have had from all... Sign in to see full entry.

London never sleeps - it just snores... Arriving in London was fun - not. It was storming and raining. In the morning sheets of rain blew against the vast glass hotel atrium that allowed you to see the entire expanse of angry grey skies. Nine degrees. Man, that was shocking. It's not so much the... Sign in to see full entry.

Breakfast in bed The night was really way too short, what with going out until 2.30 and Roman turning up at 4.30. I had not packed a thing yet, because I did not really want to leave I guess. In the morning I stowed everything into my cases and let Roman sleep, stealing glances every now and again... Sign in to see full entry.