A couple of years ago, when we adopted Nastya, we had the fun of a day at Gorky Park. This is Craig, thoroughly enjoying himself there. It was warm and bright and we had our new little daughter. No real worries. Springtime.
I got the software for my new camera today, so was trying to put some photos in my computer, and I ran across this one.
To put things in perspective - it is cold here. It is something like 3 degrees. Cold wind. The porch creeks oddly when I step on it. The snow crunches strangely underfoot. The house is not as "tight" as one might wish, and near the walls it is unpleasantly chill. The dishes are cold when I take them from the cupboard.
I'd love to be in Gorky Park in May without a care in the world!