Cold sledding.

 That is Kincaid running down the sledding hill.  You can barely tell it is a hill as the light made it difficult to see (flat light).  It was -3 and that made only one other person come to skedaddle.  The boys didn't mind.  We played for about an hour and headed home after taking a few jumps on the sled.

 This was what the chains for the swings looked like today.  Do not lick these.  Bad stuff.

We had a great time and I was the only one who complained about cold toes!