I don't mind the weather, I've got scarves and caps and sweaters, I've got long johns under slacks for blustery days. I think that it's brainless to assume that making changes to your window's view will give a new perspective. The hardest part is yet to come. I don't mind restrictions, or if you're blacking out the friction. It's just an escape (it's overrated, anyways). The hardest part is yet to come. When you will cross the country alone.