Freezing temperatures have arrived here at SBU. Even though the temperature really isn't the issue, the wind is the real problem. According to my computer it is 23 degrees Fahrenheit outside though I'm sure its colder due to the wind. It would nice if it didn't look so desolate and dead outside. Its miserable. Luckily I have many layers that I can just pile on my body without complaint so the cold doesn't really affect me.
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Saturday, December 12, 2009
The Cold Comes Clean
Written by J.C. Lewis 0 Comments
Labels: Artsy, Fall, Ice, Paths, Reflection, Sky, Stony Brook, Water
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