Brave buggers

On New Years Day, a few hundred foolish hardy souls race to be first into the frigid waters of Indian Arm.
Many don strange costumes, or hardly any costume at all, to take part in this masochistic rite.
I was only watching and my hands went numb. Can you imagine what the participants private parts were like?
Who can spot the intrepid blipper here?
A very happy and prosperous New Year to all blippers.

Ah well Until tomorrow....