At 11:24 PM in Nashville, the world was gripped by a clear, crystalline cold. The temperature hovered around -4.4°C, with a gentle breeze meandering through at approximately 7.9 kph. The sky was a vast expanse of stark clarity, revealing every twinkling star, with no precipitation clouding the view.

Earlier on this brisk day, the temperature struggled to a high of merely 1.5°C, while the night promised a dip close to the day’s lowest at -4.3°C. Despite partial clouds that danced across the afternoon sky, the curtain of nightfall brought back the unblemished clarity above, a stark stage of celestial wonders, without a hint of imminent rain or snow.

The wind, too, played its part docilely, not exceeding whispers around 10.8 kph during the day and softening further as the evening drew in. As the hour grows later, the elements hold their peace, maintaining a serene and undisturbed tableau perfect for those nocturnal souls daring enough to venture into the frigid air.

Tonight, as frost might form delicate patterns on windowpanes, echoing the stillness of a season deepening into its wintry embrace, there remains no urgent whisper of warnings to mar the calm. Nashville rests, quietly confident in its chilly, but placid weather landscape.