The coldest I have ever been in my life was on a trip to Boston in March back in the 80s. I had to change planes in Detroit. Being young and completely stupid, I didn't even take a coat! That was the longest walk of my life to get from the plane into the airport. I'd never felt anything like it. What made it worse was I dressed in "Punky Brewster" attire and everyone in the airport was in browns, grays, and dark greens. I looked like a walking freak show. LOL I stared at them as I'd never seen such a display of what I thought was universal drab at the time and they stared at me and justifiably so.
When I got to Boston, I purchased my first and only floor-length trench coat to cover all my Spring wear. I had a great two weeks there, but was glad to get back to warm weather when I hit the Houston airport. The difference was amazing.
Never again did I go somewhere that I didn't find out what the weather would be before going. LOL It was a great learning experience for an idiot. |