It's Frickin' Freezing Out There, Mr. Bigglesworth!

Brrrr. 12 degrees with a steady wind. I was frozen when I started and perhaps even more frozen when I returned from this morning's 5 mile run. The running was good. Packed down by sleds and solid. But man! That wind. Whew! I think I should have gone out geared up like the older gentleman I passed out down on the trail by Topsham Crossing. He was out running with his black lab and was geared up with ski goggles and a face mask! It looked silly, but I bet it was warm :-)