Every year (since last year - it's practically tradition!) I go out in the dead of winter to take photos. I was only out for about an hour this time. I couldn't feel my fingers or toes (maybe because it was minus 20 below. Maybe.) Because my brain also suffered from frostbite, I took the scenic route home through the park instead of the main sidewalk. Bad move; nature totally didn't think I was cold enough, rewarding me with an extra helping of wind and snow in the face. But I persevered and managed to take this (dark) photo:
Take that, nature.
Maybe that's an awesome park photo. Maybe. (Oh, Cartman.)
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