cgraven
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The temperature is unusually warm this morning as I make my way down from my loft. It is more like late spring than mid winter. The leaden skies speak of rain rather than snow. With a sigh I put another log on the fire more to chase the morning dampness from the room. Coffee is on as well as a pot of tea.
Morning to any who may be about and to those that hide in the shadows.
Morning to any who may be about and to those that hide in the shadows.
morning all!
<----- innocent face!


