Paul, in Siberia, nobody will be surprised by frost. These photos I took in his native village, when the street was a cold day minus 35 and minus 43 at night I only have cold hands when I took off my gloves to take a photo. In my Siberian village it was cold minus 54 in January this year. On this day, the buses did not go, and it was a big problem to travel by car in the bitter cold, and some people were even allowed to stay home and not attend work. And the year before it even went on the streets wandering bears, which do not lay down to sleep because of the famine, and hunters have received official permission to hunt on these animals for the protection of the population. This is Siberia!