A bit frosty.

It was supposed to be -12, but it turned out to be only -6; at least that's what the thermometer showed when I was on a morning walk around 6:30. Now the sun came out; it's a beautiful frosty morning, of course a bit cold, but you can survive it. I think I'll continue the subject of black and white photos until the end of the week, unless something fascinating happens that can only be captured in color. On the walk I managed to take a few interesting photos; unfortunately, my new phone doesn't cope well with bright spots on a very dark background, for example, the moon or streetlamps, but there's a catch. Changing the subject, I really miss riding a bike, but maybe in a month or two I'll be able to do a longer route. A year or two ago, I rode in January; this year it's rather impossible. It's better not to break anything at the beginning of the year. 🫠