09/11/2025
Despite the cold, the rain, and the thick grey skies, the tribe stepped forward today with full hearts and unshakeable resolve. We left comfort behind and met the elements head-on, carving out space for the deep, meaningful conversations that get buried in the noise of everyday life.
For a few sacred hours, we disconnected from the world and reconnected with what matters—nature, brotherhood, presence. The River Fowey surged wild and powerful, its fresh moorland waters carrying a fierce healing energy, reminding us how to mend both mind and body.
Some of the cold-water crew felt the resistance rise in them today. Doubt. Ego. Hesitation. But that’s where brotherhood shows its strength. With steady encouragement and grounded support, every man pushed through, surrendered to the moment, and stepped into the flow—holding presence even as the currents roared around us.
After the dip, we made our way up into the moorlands, breathing in the raw beauty and embracing the increasingly savage weather. A brief stop at Siblyback Café gave us warmth and respite before we finished the day like warriors—feasting together at Inkies Smokehouse, eating like kings and honouring the journey.
Another day of growth. Another day of connection. Another day forged in the elements.