Now that my 99 status has been upgraded, I feel free to post up another picture. This is me in Quebec City, working up a sweat in -20 temperatures.
That night, it fell to -40. I decided to walk 500 yards to a restaurant, and my hosts told me to take someone with me. When I asked 'why?', they said that if I slipped on the ice and broke a leg, I would have 4 minutes to live. There being no-one else on the street, they would not find me until next morning, so stiff I could be broken with a small hammer. I took someone with me.
My car said it was -3 outside today - Pish! That's nothing.