1.19.16 Yeah , there was the morning walk .

You could have called it  'The getting blown all over the place by frigid winds walk'. 
The only thing uncovered was eyes and top of cheeks, which of course, did that incredible aching thing after a few minutes . 
Slowly , one finger after another numb. 
As the bright sun shone down upon all things, and the river began to freeze over.
And economy of movement became the mantra for all the wild things.