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the weather snapped cold this past week. trees suddenly seem bare, the heat has been turned on and the house is littered with drying clothes. the river has dropped, islands of river stones laid bare. we ventured down to the pizza oven and found ourselves riverside late in the afternoon. the cold makes me feel alive. stinging lips, red nose, icy fingers. it clears my head and makes me ready for indoors again. hot drinks, slippers, quilts, soup, woollens.
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