So it was 14 degrees outside (1 with the wind chill), and inside was a steaming plate of chicken cacciatore waiting for me. But after my fourth and final spin in the mama taxi I was stopped in my tracks by the sight of Venus rising over our building. So I ran inside and broke out my brand new (and very fancy) tripod, popped on the earmuffs, and headed out into the evening.
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