The main front avenue lining the Cloth Hall in Krakow.
Not much of a story associated with this, except that the temperature was about minus 25°, it was 11pm and I was a total fool to be out and about taking photos in those temperatures and at that time of night.
It was so cold I could barely muster the strength to hit the shutter button.
Right after this photo I retired to the hotel I was staying at and laced my guts with two cups of hot chocolate. Then I asked them for a microwave so I could defrost my nose.
