For some crazy reason I got the urge to go paddling this morning. So at 6am I headed down to the Spit Bridge and then I realized the stupidity of my actions. As I was parking, the car was telling me it was 9 degrees outside. Then I stepped out into the wind. Oh Jesus!

So I only managed a short paddle because I had to keep putting my hands in the water the thaw them out.

We are going shopping today so I might see if I can find some paddling gloves.