Me: how I long for snow coat my backyard, to feel the crunch of ice underfoot, to curl up by the fire with something a little stronger than hot chocolate, to experience winter at its wildness and to its fullness.
Also me, when it gets below 15ºC: Oh my gosh it is so cool, holy feck, by golly, can someone fetch me a third blanket? I think I’m losing a finger.












