Spring Forward
The camera battery died two kilometres in and I turned back. It had three bars when I left, suddenly dropped to two and flashed red seconds later...this cheap knock-off has clearly reached EOL. Still, 4K isn’t bad for a leisurely afternoon stroll on these muddy and icy dirt roads where you either sink or slip—like navigating an annoyingly flat version of parcours.
The sun shines today but it’s a tease: we’re bracing for yet another snowfall.
On Sunday we’ll spring forward, destroy our circadian rhythms again and drive back through a complete whiteout. Slow, steady and fingers crossed all the way.
An hour lost and no end in sight.
