Here we are, in the coldest place either of us has ever lived and winter is hitting hard now. I have felt temperatures this cold before but for some reason the feeling of wind blowing when it’s around zero is always shocking. Always.
It’s been incredibly cold here in Minneapolis and Brenda and I have been trying to stay sane by going outside a lot anyway. A few blocks from our condo there are some really cool ruins of a Mill that exploded a long time ago. It’s right on the Mississippi River and because it’s down at water level and in the shade of buildings most of the day, the only way to catch it with good lighting would be to get up at the crack of dawn.
We forced ourselves to get up and trudge over there and we were able to catch it in the sunlight and take some pics. We didn’t last long, but neither did the sun so we went to brunch of course.
Comments