Last year, a generously-equipped female friend appeared with a bandage across her chest... turned out that on Shrove Tuesday she flippped a pancake and managed to catch it, at full oil-frying temperature, in her cleavage.
Ouch!
That reminds me, I haven't ribbed her about it in weeks.
If you are thinking of stuff to do in northern cold temperatures, bear in mind that the Swedes have a few thousand years more experience of this... They get drunk on vodka, have saunas and do crazy stuff on frozen lakes with Skidoos and stuff. Just don't eat the surstromming.