It's impossibly beautiful today. Clear, clean crisp and so, so cold. The snow is powdery, glittering, the sun right on the horizon (gone altogether now, of course) slanting down, the lightest flakes of snow floating down from a cold blue sky. It's pure Angel Dust out there; it's my favourite weather, it's perfect.
I took pictures, course I did, might post them later, too.
I took pictures, course I did, might post them later, too.
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Ooh, piccies - yes please!
Isn't it gorgeous out there today? It sounds beautiful where you are - we just have frost and icy bits, but a wonderful sunset... ah, I do so love this weather.
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::admires your skilz::
You have surviving mince pies? Amazing!
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Couple of years ago I've posted here this poem by Pushkin - right about that kind of weather.
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It love your stories then had that ask:) Here it does a lot, a lot heat, as show the icon I have will of sleep in the refrigerator.
Hugs
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