<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?>
<rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/">
  <channel>
    <title>Cold on A Geek&#39;s Life</title>
    <link>https://archive.rustgeek.me/tags/cold/</link>
    <description>Recent content in Cold on A Geek&#39;s Life</description>
    <generator>Hugo</generator>
    <language>en</language>
    <lastBuildDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 19:08:07 +0000</lastBuildDate>
    <atom:link href="https://archive.rustgeek.me/tags/cold/feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" />
    <item>
      <title>Waiting for Bus 21...</title>
      <link>https://archive.rustgeek.me/2010/02/08/waiting-for-bus-21/</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 19:08:07 +0000</pubDate>
       <guid isPermaLink="false">https://archive.rustgeek.me/2010/02/08/waiting-for-bus-21/</guid> 
      <description>&lt;p&gt;The evening breeze, cooled by the frigid NorthSea never fails to welcome me to this place.  Nonedescript, marked only by a pole and a small 4x4 plaque, it can seem like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&#34;http://www.afrikaworld.net/afrel/sevenorishas.htm&#34;&gt;Oya&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; or her  Viking consort &lt;strong&gt;Njord&lt;/strong&gt; chose to channel their chilling breath  through this spot. For 40 days now, I have had to endure the icy chill the wind brings. Sometimes it can feel like the wind reaches out an icy claw and grabs the heart, as though it would yank it out and leave me for dead.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
    </item>
  </channel>
</rss>
