Woke up to the sound of a bathroom door shutting and realized that the wife and son were still in the house after all– there’s ten damn inches of blown snow in the driveway and the county’s under a travel watch again. So have some pictures of my back yard through a window.
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Cheer up, mate! That’s what hot chocolate and Jamaican Rum is for
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Lovely photos. But I’m afraid winter is rapidly losing what little charm it ever had…-Amy
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I don’t mean to gloat, but yesterday my son was shirtless on a tiny beach in San Francisco, jeans soaked and sagging. But it wasn’t nearly as pretty as what you’re photographing. Sorry!
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Some things are meant to be solved by sitting down and talking. Some need a touch of flamethrower.
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We haven’t had any snow in London yet. But rain, ah plenty of that!
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Think how much you’ll miss this in July when the temperature is 100 degrees.
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Oh, Nancy, there’s *no* doubt of that. I hate summer. There are all kinds of things I can do to beat cold.
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I prefer the winter to the summer, by far, but last year we were in a crappy flat that didn’t have proper insulation or working heaters (the heaters just made a reassuring burning smell) and we had to wear four layers minimum underneath our outside coats (and two pairs of trousers) to just sit inside. Makes me misty eyed when I remember getting into bed fully dressed to thaw my spine. Yeah, extremes of weather either way suck. You have my sympathies, Sir!
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