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Re: The REAL Cold Weather Comfort -Picture
When I think of being cold, this picture is what comes up on my mental screen. This was taken on the last morning of a six day camping trip in the BWCAW on the MN/Ontario border. The day before the afternoon temp was mid thirties. The snow was wet and mushy. By dusk the temp was dropping and we knew it was going to be cold. Our plan was to break camp, slam down a cup of coffee, eat some granola bars and bolt back to the trailhead to make it to Ely for cakes and hashbrowns at Britton's. The ski was about 2.5 miles and the temp was minus twenty with only a little wind. In order to distract my mind from how cold my feet were I sang "Cadillac Ranch" by Springsteen over and over. During the ski I had stopped to thaw off the icecles once. The pic is of the second crop. Even with all of the hustle to get up and out early we missed breakfast but had a great lunch. After lunch we went to the Ely Steambath to thaw and cleanup.
When I think of being cold, this picture is what comes up on my mental screen. This was taken on the last morning of a six day camping trip in the BWCAW on the MN/Ontario border. The day before the afternoon temp was mid thirties. The snow was wet and mushy. By dusk the temp was dropping and we knew it was going to be cold. Our plan was to break camp, slam down a cup of coffee, eat some granola bars and bolt back to the trailhead to make it to Ely for cakes and hashbrowns at Britton's. The ski was about 2.5 miles and the temp was minus twenty with only a little wind. In order to distract my mind from how cold my feet were I sang "Cadillac Ranch" by Springsteen over and over. During the ski I had stopped to thaw off the icecles once. The pic is of the second crop. Even with all of the hustle to get up and out early we missed breakfast but had a great lunch. After lunch we went to the Ely Steambath to thaw and cleanup.










