sadness

The period of frost has come to an end.
Today I've skated my last rounds on the nature ice rink, with sadness and melancholy. It seems to be definitely the end of skating on the ice for this winter.

At the end of the afternoon it started to snow. I remember sitting behind the window as a child, staring at the snowflakes. Today, I wanted to take a good photo of them, but I failed, or my equipment did. I just took some faint, woolly white spots.

So this picture is the result of my position near the window, saying goodbye to King Winter.