On the 12th day of Christmas

my true love sent to me…..

light snow in the Roman Citeeeeee.

The view from my bedroom window is one of a whitewashed wall and a neighbour’s conservatory…both of which look bright and dazzly in the gloom of winter. I often think – ooh, it’s snowed! when I pull up the blind of a morning and then realise it hasn’t. But today, there it was. A real dusting of snow and even though we have had bright sunshine this morning it’s still there. Not enough for a snowball fight, though. Unless you’re an elf or something.

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