It was Retro Day at Highlands Nordic, part of their 30th anniversary celebration. We haven't kept much gear from that period but we skied a lot back then. We almost never went to nordic ski resorts, which we dismissed as "hamster wheels" - hence the compass for wilderness skiing.
In those days, I would have worn corduroy knickers with knee-high wool socks but the best I could do today was knee socks with a pair of long johns from that era. On top, I had some of my original fleece although it was too hot to ski in all of it!
'Bent's tights were from that era and so were his skis.
It was nice to take a break and think about something other than the pandemic although my jaw never unclenched so I don't think I was very successful.
Obviously, this week we cancelled our April trip to the Costa Brava Stage Run in Spain. Turns out Spain is in lockdown now anyway. I'm sure Ultra Trail Snowdonia in Wales in June won't happen either but I haven't started cancelling the few things that we can. None of this matters. There are more important things to care about.