When I was younger, I thought I was invincible and live forever. The cold never bothered me, except in two situations. One was playing rugby on a frozen frosty hard ground and the other was receiving cuts and bruises in a brawl. Somehow I remember cuts and bruises hurt more and took longer to heal in the cold.
Now days however, I can not even face going out of the door without first having a hot bowl of porridge to warm me up.
Where I will be from this weekend however, the temperatures are said to be minus 25 degrees below zero! I am told "its a different kind of cold". I am not taking any chances though. I got myself kitted up with all the gear, as you can see in the photo.
Just to give me a little bit more encouragement as well, all the gear I bought, aptly have the label "No Fear" on them. :))
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