winter has been very mild, well at least in my part of london.
i am not complaining - with no heating not having to shiver for days on end under several duvets is a small blessing.
yet i miss a real winter.
so tonight i have enjoyed the sounds of rain lashing at my windows. the howl of the wind. the angry rustle of the trees.
bliss.
winter sounds so much better than any other season.
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