A cold place at the end of Park Place and Western

Looking west toward Excelsior Bay.

A wash of snow covers wooden skids.

I crawled over a pile of snow and wandered down to the lake. In the distance a lone black station wagon shot across The Lake leaving a trail of snow and warm exhaust flurrying behind. Wednesday when I took these shots it was windy and about 10 below. Ha! Nothing for the native Minnesotan. Today, at the time of this writing it is 22 below...NOW we're talking cold.