This will be my very last winter close shot for this season.

Hope.

Winter creepy-crawly.

Go on. Click it bigger. You know you want to.

It will.

Be.

My.

Last.

Winter.

Shot.

I insist.

One day, it’s 52 Fahren. The very next day, we’re getting a foot of snow. Then, the windchill is -32. Then, it’s 42 Fahren.

That’s how we’re rolling this week in my neck of Canadaland.

So I really need to meet you in the bar in 3…2…1…

TGIF, baby.

Elen

P.S. Happy Pi Day. Celebrate with a slice of pie. Here’s how they do it at MIT.

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