The smart thing to do when the mercury dropped into the single digits would be to stay inside. Instead, a whole bunch of fools decided that the best course of action would be to go stand outside in the middle of an open, snowy field, and run a rallycross. I was pulled in to work as the trophy photographer. In addition to providing trophy photographs for three of the four heats, I also shot pictures for the hell of it. These are all of the best frames from Saturday’s shooting.