On the fifth day of the ten-day solo kayak tour, only able to rinse off in the frigid ocean, my hair had now turned into a living form or perhaps had something living in it.
Day 5: my hair is starting to gain volume
Day 6: my hair begins to take on chameleon-like powers, imitating the landscape around it.
Day 7: ? !
Day 8: Medusa
Day 9: Getting nappy; dreadlocks forming
Day 10: A little drizzle added to the wet and wild look
10 days. 70 miles kayaked. 0 showers.
It’s odd what you up do to keep amused when you’re alone for ten days.
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