https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/Carolina DeSea broke off her long-term relationship this year, flew to a sunny island for a few months and never looked back. In this column she shares her world of newly embraced singledom through her own eyes.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/520657Cinderella 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/519787Boards, 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/519070Snow 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/518202Getting 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,...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/517299New 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/515892Carolina 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/515386After 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/515188London 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...https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/CarolinasPrivateRelations/515005Breakfast 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...