“I thought the ice sculptures would be Vikings. Reindeer. Maybe a stern ice queen. Instead we’ve got…” He gestured vaguely. “Ice nymphs who are clearly having a good time.”
When Beth’s boyfriend, Guy, books them a long weekend at an Ice Hotel in Norway, she’s hoping for a romantic break. But this is no ordinary hotel. The art is particularly erotic, the sauna doesn’t allow clothes, and the first sunrise of winter inspires an extremely filthy Arctic tradition.
As Beth and Guy make friends with the uninhibited Nordic swingers, they begin to open up their relationship. From oral sex in the sauna, through foursomes under the furs, to a very muddy orgy at the volcanic springs, this is one snowy holiday that ends up far hotter than they ever could have imagined.
