As I walked up to the usual place to take my Monday photo, there was a pleasant chill in the air, the first hints of Winter. Thathideousman and the wife disagree as to whether this is a good thng or not. Personally I love cold crisp winter days when the cold air bites the back of your throat, everything smells fresh and clean and your breath hangs around you in clouds when you exhale (it must be fantastic up the mountains today). The wife, on the other hand, is of the 'pack the hot-water-bottle when going to the Sahara' persuasion, whose extremities feel like some ghastly cryogenic experiment, even in midsummer. Needless to say the onset of Winter is something she greets with less enthusiasm than me.
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