if fresh snow under their feet at every step creaks softly.
this morning just after waking up I had to go tobogganing a boundless enthusiasm. Sorry, we do not have a carriage and I could not persuade her lover to "fix" to ride with me into town to buy one. Deep Petra had been raging at us too much last night.
So have I done fine without winter sled and walked for hours through the snow-covered fields. Not a soul I ran across the road and the air was so beautiful crystal clear.
I think I find the winter but very nice. Despite the snow gray overcast sky, my gray winter blues like is blown away ...
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