November 5, 2026 · 9 min
A night in the tent at minus twelve
What I wore, what I ate and what kept the stove alive until morning.
Powder Notes
One short letter every Wednesday: a trip from the hills, one piece of kit and a photo from the snow.
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Skinning up through the birches at first light
A quiet climb, frosty beards and a sunrise that was worth the early start.