Still well below 50. It has been 46.6 for the past few days. It is the kind of cold that makes my muscles involuntarily twitch. It feels like little electrical shocks racing through my triceps. Wednesday I got to swim in the light with Alice, but Thursday morning it was back to the dark. I don't really mind the dark so much, it is really nothing next to the grip of the cold.
The photo is of Bob swimming along side the Balclutha - the largest boat in the cove. That was a few weeks ago when we thought 51 was cold.
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