As our relatively cool summer draws to a close, autumn awaits, and winter looms. I am not one of those people who wishes she lived in the south. Not at all. It's not because I love winter and winter activities like skiing (falling) or ice skating (more falling), but I don't mind winter. That stillness that can only be had when it's utterly frigid outside, the air like needles on any exposed skin, and perhaps best of all, the anticipation of spring.
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