Lake and a pizza

Yesterday was absolutely amazing down at the lake. Crisp sub zero air and water temps somewhere in the 30's made for the coolest fog (no pun intended) as you look south from Burlington. Even the ducks knew it was warmer in the water than in the sky as hundreds of them huddled in the corner of the cove to stay out of the bone chilling wind. Took me about 3 hours of hiking around before the thoughts of hot pizza became to great to ignore. Now the question is how am I going to eat my slice with fingers that quit working hours ago?