Despite the fact it was only forecast to hit a high of minus 20oC or so, we went out to near Chester Lake. Because it was early season. And we were desperate. And it seemed like a good idea at the time.
When it’s that cold you spend the entire day wiggling your toes and fingers in the fight to stop them from going completely numb. And it hurts! Oh, how it hurts.
And everyone gets covered in breath-ice:
