Now that I have had my ‘Cold Morning Kickstart’, I can get on with this.
Though the lyrics speak of Toronto rather than rural Quebec, and I wasn’t alone, the title does fit. The Coldest Night of the Year by Bruce Cockburn.
Temperature when I first checked: -32c. Temperature when I left the house: -30c.
Then again maybe this logger didn’t have enough coffee on that ‘coldest night’! The Frozen Logger as sung by Johnny Cash.
Stay somewhere warm, drinking something warm!
Last night it was a couple of degrees colder. -35c