I've been out, briefly: sunshine and fresh air, and a tiny bit of exercise. (Tiny is relative: call it a 3- or 4-block walk, in the park.) I concluded that my shoulder muscle and knee were not being helped significantly by the ibuprofen I'd taken a half hour earlier, and that a workout wasn't a great/appealing idea. It was colder than I really liked for just walking for its own sake. The weather pages were putting the number around freezing, and the state of the puddles we saw supported that, but the wind off the Hudson was cold this morning.
"Cooler near the shore" is a cliche of our weather reports, true except in that part of Spring when the ocean has warmed faster than the land. My bit of river-edge Manhattan doesn't get significantly colder air, but the onshore wind can be biting. So I've come back to my nice warm apartment, and plan to do nothing more physically strenuous than make a batch of cakelings.
"Cooler near the shore" is a cliche of our weather reports, true except in that part of Spring when the ocean has warmed faster than the land. My bit of river-edge Manhattan doesn't get significantly colder air, but the onshore wind can be biting. So I've come back to my nice warm apartment, and plan to do nothing more physically strenuous than make a batch of cakelings.