Saturday went by so fast. I think it felt like that because even if it was bitter cold yesterday, we had to brave the strong and gusty wind and the 28 degree temperature. Now, if you factor in the windchill it was indeed a bone chilling day, as the meteorologist was saying the temps were in the teens. It would have been a perfect “in my jammies all day” day but no, I was out of my jammies early.
Where did we go? Nowhere far, we just ventured in to Manhattan. We were home by 9:30 p.m. and yes, after we alighted from the subway I wanted to run fast so I can take cover. The wind was blowing so hard. And no, there was no way I can even run, as the gusty winds were stronger than me. I know I should not complain about it, because that’s just one of the downsides to living by the beach… a haven when New York is sizzling hot in the summer.