It’s frigid, frigid cold. Salted snow is slopping all over our boots, and on our floors, and I can’t eat enough to warm myself up. I wear my blue fuzzy hat all day, even inside, and lots of layers. I remember, one day, last August, when it was so hot, that we decided to stay out on the boat during dinner — thru dinner, save from one potty break to eat some benders.Â So, I pulled out
these steamy pictures
from my archives,
from a hot, sweltering day
on August 10, 2010.
Just for fun, compare and contrast these pictures of the lake,
Sometimes, flashbacks are the only way to stay warm.