Ever heard of a Polar Bear Swim? I think Matt may have started a new (insane) tradition on Christmas morning this year. Here he is on the pier. It's Christmas morning. It's 7:30. It's incredibly windy from remnants of storms and wind the day before. It's probably 25 degrees on the water. It actually snowed later that morning. (Have I sufficiently reminded you of how cold it was yet?)
Did I also mention he is crazy?
Matt in his festive green swimsuit and Christmas message emblazoned on his chest.
7:30 a.m. Christmas morning, 2009.
Did I also mention he is crazy?
Matt in his festive green swimsuit and Christmas message emblazoned on his chest.
7:30 a.m. Christmas morning, 2009.
The jump.
The aftermath.
He said the water was so cold the air actually felt warm. He immediately ran up to the house and got a warm shower.
And I did not join him on this jaunt in the water. I only bundled up and grabbed my camera.
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