If we don't go out it's more to do with being lazy than not taking Lucy out in the cold air.

We went on a trip down to Melbourne when she was just under three months and she came out with me to dinner with rellies, etc. I put her in the snuggliest snow-suit looking thing you've ever seen - made a great photo! But we were mostly inside. Come to think of it, the coldest it's ever been was when we were out the following day catching a train and it started raining. Someone had been killed on the track further down the line, all trains cancelled and I had to wait on a cold station platform for an hour. The worst was when I had to feed her - for me not her! I don't think she even noticed.