Wassailing to Ocean Lawn

Megan and I decided to spontaneously (well, practically) take a turn to Ocean Lawn on January 14th.  It was frigid, 26 degrees Fahrenheit but felt colder with wind an' all.  Not only had we been talking about going to Ocean Lawn in the winter for a while now, but we needed the exercise after been cooped up in the house after all of the snowfall.  I wasn't exactly thrilled to go at first, but I grumbled through it with Megan cheering me on, knowing that I would enjoy being there once we reached our final destination.