Wow. The temps have plunged this week, which means that I love my eskimos even more than usual. It’s supposed to snow on the weekend in London, though I’d rather be back in The Alps. I’m not much of a skier, but the the sky was bright blue in Val Thorens in February last year and my feet were warm and snug. Winter wonderland perfection.
baby, it’s cold outside
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