Cold, but not AS cold

Ran again this morning and this time it was in the "acceptable" range for the rest of my running group.  (Erika has a tummy bug, so didn't make it.)  Mary took pictures to document our frostiness, but the steam from her hot, sweaty hands kept obscuring the lens.  Here are the best three shots.  Mary told all of us to smile and we did - but we all had face masks on. Even after we pointed that out she still told us to smile and we all still did.  Running in bitter cold makes us dumb.