It's Cold

This photo can't capture the frigid, bitter, biting, angry, shocking wind that blows right off the ocean.  It sneaks in every nook and cranny of the house -- and in every nook and cranny of your clothes, no matter how many bag-lady layers you put on.

Luckily it's beautiful too.  (And there's a king of all boulders to stand on to take in the evening view.)