Cast Iron and Castaway Bikes: Blizzard in Brownstone Brooklyn
We got up (well, "we" is not quite the right word, but I finally did see the wisdom of getting up early and getting out into the SNOW!) and walked from Brooklyn Heights to Prospect Park at about 6.30. The snow was falling, the streetlights were still on, and hardly anyone was out yet. You could barely see down the block and the wind was pretty intense, but it was a great walk.