The snow has disrupted travel all around England, but I can't help but love it. The soft icy flakes, turn to crunch and crisp underfoot. Snowball fights, building little snowmen on the lawn and tasting snowfall on my tongue are some of the things that I love to do...
With no pitter patter to warn me, I awake to find an alien landscape of white velvet. I can't stop grinning as I walk to work, my black coat coating in a fine icy dust. Numbing cold seems worth it now. I am dying to catch up on all the snow play I have missed in my childhood but dreaded OH&S stops the children from outside play today.
Then rain melts the wonderful winter wonderland, and I must chase the cold elsewhere... Germany perhaps?
Hey little sis, sounds like fun...
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