This winter is truly winter. Only mid December & already subzero temperatures seem to be standard.
Tonight, it warmed up to 4. It felt warm enough to take our face masks off & walk from house to car to destination with out our eyelashes freezing. This doesn't typically happen until January.
I think it's going to be a cold, cold winter.
I'm not complaining. Not one bit. I kind of love it.
I don't love the bone chilling wind or feeling like my dace is going to fall off because it is so cold. I love the fact that 4 degrees feels warm to me & I find joy in wiping piles of snow off of our car in the morning.