Scott racing gingerly in cold (!) wet conditions, and I was glad to see careful being more important than winning.
It was 18 degrees Celsius this morning, and we were all wearing jackets and socks and generally feeling sorry for ourselves. Cracks me up how hot house flowers wilt at such a high temperature. Yes I had a wind jacket on over my kit. We are suffering here!!
Cozy blankets! Hilarious! It is going to be a very long winter.