Cross Baiku:
Layers. Lots of them. All thermal. All rendered useless within a hundred yards. Biting cold wind. Was this stupid? Cunning plan of very hot water in bottle. Ha, that’ll keep me going. Long roads with little cover from the wind. Buff added. Drop into woodland and climb up above dark valleys with enclaves of light from the villages around. Stop on the top of the South Downs and observe nature by moonlight for 10 mins. Beautiful. Tranquil. Calm. Quiet. Cold. Water has frozen solid in water bottle. Spin back borderline too cold. Tea. Pizza. Zombies. Muesli. Bed. Best chill of my life.
Layers. Lots of them. All thermal. All rendered useless within a hundred yards. Biting cold wind. Was this stupid? Cunning plan of very hot water in bottle. Ha, that’ll keep me going. Long roads with little cover from the wind. Buff added. Drop into woodland and climb up above dark valleys with enclaves of light from the villages around. Stop on the top of the South Downs and observe nature by moonlight for 10 mins. Beautiful. Tranquil. Calm. Quiet. Cold. Water has frozen solid in water bottle. Spin back borderline too cold. Tea. Pizza. Zombies. Muesli. Bed. Best chill of my life.