TRAVERSE Issue 17 - April 2020 | Page 24

enty, nothing. The pain in my toes and fingers was too much, I felt cold to the bone. I was at breaking point. I asked Reece to pull over on the side of the road so we could run around a bit at least. It didn’t help. The wind just cut through us. I was a mess. I had let myself get too cold and all the running around I was do- ing wasn’t saving me. Reece risked it all and whipped off his glove to look at google maps. He found that there was a restaurant just 25 kilometres up the road. We got back in and headed straight there. About twenty or thirty minutes TRAVERSE 24