Ice Ice Baby….too cold, too cold.

Ain’t that the truth.  For reals.  People, it.is.cold.  Like go to Nuremberg to see your friend who is visiting and buy a new coat cold.  Like, eat potato soup every day of the week and layer up! cold.

I know you all know this; clearly it’s making the news back in the States.  And oddly enough places where you folks live were having unseasonably warm weather while we were are freezing our behinds off.  Literally.  I bought a longer coat.

But the thing is, walking is part of our daily routine here.  To run our basic errands or grab a quick bite to eat, is easier done by foot than by car.  And we simply don’t have the space to ‘stock up’ when the weather gets bad.  It’s not really feasible to avoid going out when the weather becomes a bit much to contend with.  So,what do you do then?  You bundle up like crazy and get on with it.

These pictures don’t really show how cold it has been.  But, let me just say…it’s a tad nippy.

Quinn is relatively un-phased by the cold...little arctic bear

 

snowflakes distorted by the flash OR ice sabers piercing us with their coldness??

How many weeks till Spring?

 

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One Comment

  1. Danielle
    Posted February 29, 2012 at 2:09 am | Permalink

    I’m gonna go with ice sabers. It’s that kind of cold that goes straight through to your bones.
    PS – I’m super jealous that you can get Quinn to keep gloves on. Hannah refuses to wear hers, then freaks out when her hands get icy cold. :/

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