from oz beaches to snowy tolchers. it's allowed to be as cold as can be, as long as there is white gorgeous snow. Our house, street, garden, everything was transformed into a sea of sparkling white. For awhile there, waking at the odd 4am wasn't so bad, when I could see blizzards of drift outside. Adrian had one blessed day off from work, and we frolicked and drunk hot chocolate...
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