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What do you do on a winter's afternoon? For me this is as good as it gets! |
| Winter is creeping softly in, toes of icy-cold stepping like a blown breath over dew-wet grass. Morning wakes you to watch the air turn to mist in your exhalation. You step out into a clear blue world - the sky fills itself - from horizon to horizon. Your body thrills to the call of the chill goosebumps spread like an owner. You watch the sun climb painfully slowly -dragging up the level of your mercury. Finally the afternoon hits bringing with it, a little of blessed warmth to ease aching extremities. And you venture outside huddling in your coats to stave off the wind whistling, biting through you. Stretching your face to the sun as it lays rays of warmth on your tired skin. The working day is done, it is time to stretch aching limbs - walk away the cold. As you bask in The little glow of warmth Given by the sun On a winter's afternoon... |