The scene here:
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I have deemed it necessary to pull out my gargantuan Icelandic wool jumper from the wardrobe and wrap myself in it. I got it in Reykjavik some years ago for about 75 euros, much more than I usually spend on clothes, but it's a beast.
At the moment I also have 4 animal skins, very much alive animal skins , on there as well. I think they dislike the bitter cold even more than I do.
Still looking out at the frozen Arctic tundra. No trains, no buses, no newspapers, precious little. My exercise this morning consisted of picking up the phone and cancelling a dental appointment.
Any food/beer?