For the past 13 years I've been resigned to being uncomfortable and cold during the Boston winter, but this year I decided to turns things around. I got a wearable sleeping bag, so now I can stay nice and toasty (albeit at the expense of many shivering geese). For a test run, MS and I went out to the Berkshires for some snowshoe tromping during a blizzard last weekend, followed by a harrowing drive back to Cambridge. It was fun!
