32 Degrees and Dropping...

For my personal record, I have never been so cold and unmotivated at HCR. It is cold. It is windy. My tips were worn before I got here. We were about 5 days late to catch the leaves before they fell.

All said, it was still a good day. I am sitting out again with only a slit for my eyes left uncovered. The chill puts it at 28. We chased the sun, tried to hide from the wind and we ate well by a really swell fire.

Chris will most likely send Cradle of the Deep tomorrow. He sussed out all the moves and just needs to put together one clean push in the morning. There is frost covering my sleeping bag. It should be an interesting night.