What can I say. It was cold again. Dismally so. For Ocean readers living in warmer places, I have a few portraits for you: faces of the north.
We hide and hope that it will all go away soon, knowing that "soon" is relative.
Ah well, when the going gets tough (or at least cold), the weak get going. I’d like to say south, but that would be terribly inaccurate. More on where and why tomorrow.