Yes, it’s been pretty darn cold. Even many of my fellow North Dakotans are starting to whine instead of brag. I did manage to get out for a brief photo trip the other day, and of course I had to go to an old standby: my favorite windmill.
I haven’t been able to do much in the way of photography, which means long stretches in between blog posts and nothing but regurgitated political stuff on Facebook. Sorry ’bout that. I am hoping to stretch my legs more photographically here in the near future. In the mean time, however, here’s some cold metal.