Ode to a Vario

Oh Vario, Vario, I hear you beep,
Faster and faster your sound does creep.
Even when I sleep I hear your beep,
You have a sound that is so sweet.
Oh Vario, Vario, your battery low,
I must climb up before you go.

Ode to a Windsock

I miss you sock, you were on top,
Your long hair flowing in the wind.
You stood tall through thick and thin,
And kept me safe from west wind.
I miss you sock, don't ever drop.
Please come back again.

Magic Mountain Bike

Speed Riding at night in Chamonix | Moonline