This morning’s plan was to go on a blip hunt in the park, on my way to the library, but the minute I stepped out of the door a bitterly icy wind hit me in the face, so I quickly changed my mind and headed straight for the warmth of the library. It may have been 5 degrees on the thermometer, but it felt more like a chilly -5 degrees! So on another day of gales, and the odd hail shower, just a quick on the hoof blip.
(On a different note... As a lot of you previously suggested, I contacted Blip HQ re my journal being “spied on”. They were very helpful and supportive, and said this behaviour was unacceptable and against the blip ethos, and measures will be taken if the matter continues.)