Turns out, next week is the annual "Ullr Festival", when the town celebrates the Nordic God of Snow with wacked out events every day. Doing my part, I bought a nice Ullr Helmut so I would blend in.
So, we walked around town, me in my Ullr regalia and a big silly smile. A local constable passed us on the street, pointed at me, and told Lynne, "I'm sorry, Ma'am, we enforce a leash law in this town!"
The funny thing was, every girl I passed on the street or met in a shop would smile, giggle, and start up a conversation. It was like having a puppy! "What a great way to meet girls!", I thought! oops. I'm married! Well, all you single guys out there: Don't Laugh. Go get a silly headdress and have some fun! I plan to ski in the helmut, at least on Sunday, so stay tuned for some more silly pictures. (editors note: I never got up the courage to ski in the helmut, but there is always next year!!!)
The festival runs from Sunday through Friday, with a big parade down mainstreet on Thursday evening. The shop keeper where I bought my helmut-come-girl-catcher invited us to ride on her float in the parade! (ok, you gotta admit, Lynne looks pretty hot in a viking helmut!)
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