Strange last light.

We've traded November weather for January's. I am not so happy about this. Today, I enjoyed a brief moment of sunshine as the flurries moved east. Then all of the sudden reality strikes---I can no longer feel my feet. The camera battery is dying. The phone is dead. It's 3:30 pm and as I've loaded these pictures, at a balmy 14 degrees. Now two hours later the temps have dropped further. It is now 6 degrees, heading toward minus 17,

As you can clearly see, pretty has it's price.