Baby It’s Cold Outside

This is the look of someone who has just braved the sea for the first time in ages and is shivering inside her Dry Robe. 
LeeAnne and I met at sunrise on Porty Beach and strode into the briny together. It was a beautiful morning after the terrible weather yesterday, but however nice it looked, the air temperature on exit was only 5°.
We had a quick route march along the prom for breakfast at the Beach House and the shivering eventually stopped.

Later, much later I met up with two friends from a Maggies group that started as a Zoom group during lockdown but is now face to face. Four faces were missing today; trying to get a date that suits everyone is proving difficult  and I seem to be the de facto appointments convener struggling with convenient days and dates.