This morning, walking to school in the freezing cold, my legs protected from the chill of the air by a mere pair of low-quality tights, I wished with all my heart it was still summer.
Then I remembered some of the reasons I love winter. Put simply:
1. Winter layering
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2. Hot drinks on a cold evening in front of a Christmas film
3. The beauty of the English countryside if and when it snows
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