Halifax is damn cold
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Halifax, 2004.01.14
It was -21oC on my way home from work, and windy enough to make it feel like -42oC. Cold enough to freeze the corners of my eyes and hurt my legs quite a bit. The funny thing is that that morning it was maybe -4oC. The weather works in odd ways, in this town.