I like living in place where the seasons change dramatically throughout the year – from the awaking of spring; the warmth of summer; the colours of fall; and the cold of winter. While the fall has been generally mild for us, we are now firmly ensconced in winter with ice blanketing the beach:


The warmth of summer is gone, but its memory gives us hope for its return.

4 replies on “The Cold Never Bothered Me Anyway

  1. I like the cold too, to some extent. It is cold and white here too, but I can’t help feeling that winter is here a tiny bit too early. The positive: a long knitting season ahead.


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