It's 24 degrees and a light dusting of snow on the ground. I'm in the woods with clients on a road too rough to drive. They are walking down the mountain to find the swimming hole.
You know that ass I had this morning when I left the house? I've frozen it off.
Okay, actually it's nice out here. No screaming kids. ;)
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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It's 42 here and I'm about to die from being so cold :o lol
That's what I do when I am in the field!
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