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Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
4 comments:
beautiful description, I love skies like that.
I envy you the drama! Hail does seem rather petulant and tantrumish.
We just returned from New York, where the sky was that swollen, dense looking grayish-white that brings forth almost continuous snow. When we arrived back in England, yesterday morning, it was similarly gray . . . but seemed so much more lowering, for some reason. (The girls and I agreed on this.)
Thanks both.
Perhaps the drama and vitality of the city alleviates the effect of the weather, and coming bavk home to more of the same winter is lowering in itself, Bee!
nice post. thanks.
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