It should be said that I’m a wuss when it comes to cold weather. What else would you expect from a Californian? I’m not even sure what the low was yesterday as I followed Kurt around the low foothills, but I do know it was too cold for fingerless gloves. There was a certain point where normal considerations went out the window and I wanted the climb up Serrano Parkway to continue indefinitely-say what you want about climbing, but at least it keeps you warm.
I’m thawed out now and hope to be out again tomorrow.