Cold (Day 719)

It was bitterly cold this morning as I wandered up the hill with the dogs. The strong wind seemed to find ways through my jacket, and felt like it was biting my face off. The dogs were too busy chasing a hare to notice.
I headed off to Stromness to deal with the job I didn't get to yesterday, dropping a package off at the post office on the way home.
I was back in time to head out for the afternoon walk with my beautiful wife and the woofers. The wind was really strong at Wasdale and very cold, and I only took one photograph. It looks warmer than it was.
After we sorted out the dogs at home, HV zoomed off to work and I went out to another job.