Snow

There’s something about snow that I just love. Here, in this wood wonderland, I see it falling all around me. Have you ever looked up into it and spun around? That’s what I imagine flying to be like. I love it. 

Cold enough snow, that is. When it melts and sticks wetly to my shoes I do not like it at all. 

But I think, that it might be my favourite sort of weather. Frosty cold and snow all around. Very romantic, and makes me like to curl up by the heater with a good computer.

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