January gusted in with the coldest weather we've born in the City yet, and also the excuse to stay inside, read, and eat arroz con leche. I love this time of year: dreaming about the year ahead, making soup every night, and scavenging Trip Advisor for new travel ideas.

The weather has melded into a spring-like fog every other day, and Walk caught these the other night under the umbrella I tried to hold in the wind.

Here's to a quiet weekend of reading and resting.