the Arctic circle

So, 
I opened the door to the rear of the department, skied my way down the incline, shuffled across the ice to where the sun is shining and lit up a smoke.

Looking back at the building, the vehicles still ice covered sitting in the shade, and seeing my breath, I determined it's too damn cold to be standing outside smoking a butt. 

At this point I made a determination...

April Sucks