Around here we have to be a little less picky about what constitutes as “outdoor weather.” I have probably mentioned this before, but when we moved up here, we had a crazy winter full of snow and subzero temperatures. Then, on the first day where we had temperatures above 30, I saw a guy at the gas station in shorts and flip flops.
I thought he was crazy then.
But now I know. You have to celebrate the warmer days of winter when you get them.
Hence, our hike in 29ish degree weather.