I mean, really cold.
At first, it didn’t seem that bad. I walked from the airport to the car in a wool coat, cowl neck sweater and boots. It was OK.
For about two minutes.
Then the wind hit. OMG. Right through every layer of material I had. Now I understand why everyone told me to get thermal underwear.
I haven’t been in this kind of weather for awhile. That last time I endured a Midwestern winter was in 1999 — and, like childbirth (I’ve heard), I forgot what it felt like.
Well, welcome back, Cat.
Here’s what we did the first few hours in Madison, Wisc.
Dinner photos are coming later!
Heading to Madison
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LOL. You fast!
home alone dat’s why. De all out doing stuffs
Doesn’t look like clam chowder more like a latte
Ah…. the infamous Canadian Regional Jet. Flew that many a time. At least your flight was short. Try flying one of those from LAX to Dallas with a guy wearing a heavy dose of cologne sitting next to you. Talk about torture…
No wonder you’re cold. You’ve been all over town. Thank you for sharing pictures. Somehow I knew there’d be FUUD in those pics.
no Packer hat yet??
34 degrees? Heat wave?
Hi Cat, nice! stay warm.