Kit has gone to Esk for the weekend with his scout troop for what is commonly referred to as the "cold camp". It's actually a fishing camp, but the temperatures are expected to be near freezing tonight, so I reckon there will be more "cold" than "fish". However, polar boy has once again packed his wetsuit, working on the principal that the closer you get to the fish, the better your chances are. Rather him than me. Here he is, ready to attempt Everest, hee hee. Sherpa Hartwell to the rescue.
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