BLEAK MIDWINTER

In the bleak midwinter frosty wind made moan, earth stood hard as iron, water like a stone; snow had fallen, snow on snow, snow on snow,

Picture does not do justice to how cold it is, sitting offshore Peterhead in the North East of Scotland trying to get sea trials finished tonight to allow us to race to port to beat the 80 mile an hour winds predicted by the met office.
Hope they are wrong and we are going to have an Indian winter, not bleeding likely, don't fancy sitting it out here if we cant make it in on time may be a bit lumpy, that's in the sick bag sense not the sea.
Oh and that's Peterhead power station if anyone is interested.