Always inconstant...

By bikeyPete

Cometh the day, cometh Winter..

We awoke to the brightest of days, glistening beauty on all the cars outside. Out into the frosty air in my Pj's to grab the magical patterns of frost. The air billowed in front of my face in white clouds of swirling wonder. My toes in my flip-flops felt the bite as soon as I went out.

A day of doing things...

Not much to say about it all really, just the usual stuff that you do on your day off, you know.....stuff!


I'm starting all the xmas cards for folks today so I must get my creative head on!

Here we go then!

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