
Leaves are gone, warmth is gone, a cold, biting wind taking its place. At -11C I had my first “wind tears” of the season this morning on my walk to work through the city. Winter is here.
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Leaves are gone, warmth is gone, a cold, biting wind taking its place. At -11C I had my first “wind tears” of the season this morning on my walk to work through the city. Winter is here.
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