It's cold out there. Wow, is it cold out there. On the ay back to the park my hands were so cold I was getting weird nerve twinges up and down my arms. This demands another layer, or perhaps that I find my gloves.
[ Skating log: let's call it 33km for the day, if I do decide to skate home from here instead of getting the night bus. I should do, it's going to take about as long as I'd spend waiting in the cold for said night bus anyway ]