So, I cried all the way to work this morning and, by the time I arrived, the tears were frozen to my face.
That’s the last time I commute in January without glasses!
On the plus side, I managed to slipsteam a tractor towing a muck spreader on the final climb out of Ganllwyd. It gave me shelter from the icy northern blasts for a little while, but I was enveloped in a warmer, sweeter, stickier wind instead. Seems everyone at work is giving me a wide berth today – I can’t figure out why.