Just a few days ago I was dreaming about Bermuda as I lamented the short, cold, grey days. And then the most wonderful thing happened during the night. Frozen mist fell from the sky and dusted my world white. The next morning was bitterly cold with thin light, but the crisp, clean air was invigorating and smelled like winter. How could I not go out for a walk in my winter wonderland?
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