Spent the morning tracking through the frost. It’s a quiet sort of beautiful, if you don't mind the ache in your bones. Am I the only one who finds more peace in the middle of nowhere than in the middle of a crowded tavern? Though, knowing some of the 'Named Men' I've run with, a quiet tavern usually ends with a broken table and someone bleeding. I'd truly settle for just a warm fire and a night without having to watch my back. #NorthLife #KeepItReasonable #StillAlive