Cold Market

Unfortunately not all things in life are fun. Like this day. Early in the morning we headed out to a market in The Netherlands and soon found out it was in an unheated church and our booth was located near a big drafty door. After six hours we were frozen from head to toe. The only things we were warmed by was the fun we were trying to make from our misery and the kind reactions of the passengers.  

 Maha and I trying to keep up the good spirit. We danced, jumped, sung Christmas Carols... everything to keep us warm.

Maha and I trying to keep up the good spirit. We danced, jumped, sung Christmas Carols... everything to keep us warm.

 Here I still thought I would survive wearing only a pullover and a scarf...

Here I still thought I would survive wearing only a pullover and a scarf...

 By this time I realized things were not going to get better. My nose was white, my fingertips purple and my smile quite green.

By this time I realized things were not going to get better. My nose was white, my fingertips purple and my smile quite green.