This year I’ve been mostly wearing lots

I’m too lazy to try and take a picture of the perfectly white trees outside my window, but it would be a good illustration for what I’m here to say: it’s cold.

Not news, I know, and not even a record freeze, not here, not right now, anyway. Yet I’m sitting in my kitchen wearing not one but two pairs of woolly socks, a scarf with my hoodie, “fisherman’s gloves” (surely no fisherman would benefit, they must have something properly warm and waterproof) and a warming hunch about my shoulders, drinking hot ginger tea and looking at the candle flame as if that would help.

Yes, it’s cold.


Howl at the moon

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