1. Waking up to a frosty, foggy morning after several mild days. As the morning goes on, the mist burns off and a line of drops appears on the wire outside my window. I like sharp days because it feels like a proper winter with harsh suffering, instead of all this 'Isn't it mild' nonsense.
2. Taking a nap on the sofa after lunch.
3. The soft crunk that a good quality car door makes when I close it.
I agree that winter should be, well... winter. You can't have a proper Christmas, winter fashion season, or emotional slow down, without a proper winter.
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The right to "a proper winter with harsh suffering" is one of the reasons why i left New York and came back to Cleveland.
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