Desolation White

It was like Mad Max Beyond Thunderdome for the alternative transportation users today.  Only the hardcore or slightly crazy were out.  I had so many layers of clothing and head warmers on that when I passed this guy, we had about a 30 second conversation but all I really heard was "twenty below zero" and a whole lot of muffled sound.  Maybe he didn't even say it and instead it came from my subconscious because that's all I was thinking. My hand nearly froze off when I had to take it out of my glove to steady for the camera shot.  The only other person I saw out biking or walking was of course John.

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