London Bridge Is Melting Down

The ice festival is still going on. The Boy and I went last weekend, and saw that much of the ice art was looking a bit melty since it had been above freezing for the previous few days. However, it was really, really windy this day, which, coupled with the 15F temperature, resulted in it being very uncomfortable to be outside with exposed skin for more than five or ten minutes. By very uncomfortable, I mean that the fleshy bits attached to say, your face, would freeze right off. I generally make an effort to get to shelter when my fleshy bits become numb and just a tad crunchy. The Boy and I walked about as far as my fleshy bits would let, and then went back to the car.