S I WRITE THIS, I feel the familiar fug of winter dissatisfaction descend in waves like the veils of ceaseless rain sweeping past my window. My tent is still drying after last weekend’s wet, wild and wholly unsuccessful night out. And the forecast isn’t changing by John D Burns. A lightbulb moment: there’s another way!
Rain won’t stop play
Nov 24, 2023
2 minutes
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