There are those that love Winter and those that do not. I have to admit that there are times I love Winter and times when I clearly do not. For example, after today's deliveries of eggs, poultry and veg to wonderful people, I admit to feeling a little less excited about it. That tends to happen when the winds are brisk and it cuts through whatever you wear.
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Winter's Flair
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There are those that love Winter and those that do not. I have to admit that there are times I love Winter and times when I clearly do not. For example, after today's deliveries of eggs, poultry and veg to wonderful people, I admit to feeling a little less excited about it. That tends to happen when the winds are brisk and it cuts through whatever you wear.