Freakin' Cold

I went for a walk around 10:30 am and it seemed pretty pleasant out, but when I left for my bike ride at 1:00 pm and hit the wind off the river I quickly realized a long sleeved t-shirt and a lack of gloves wasn't going to cut it today. Anyway, I didn't go far.

I came to this point on Belle Isle where the rock climbers go:

And I decided to walk across. The water isn't deep there, so other than cold feet I wasn't worried about nothin' except...

a hobo running out of the woods and stealing my bike!

I was lucky today, but I'll be more careful in the future.