Where fifty seven winters took their toll
It's snowing!
I mean, it's rubbish, thin, wet snow. And it's not settling. And the world looks dank rather than pretty. And I have to go out in the cold shortly.
But snow! I love snow.
It's snowing!
I mean, it's rubbish, thin, wet snow. And it's not settling. And the world looks dank rather than pretty. And I have to go out in the cold shortly.
But snow! I love snow.
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Nah. I could have made really rubbish wet slush angels, but that was all. You may have a kudo, though.