In my dream 2 days back i saw snow in kuwait, yet it was artificial and was poured on a wide area by somebody rich(!)...i threw myself on the snow and rolled down over there...although it was not cold still felt very good...i guess i am really missing the winters in my country, wearing gloves and playing snowball, sliding on ice down the hill next to my house...used to be so much fun to go back home in evenings after staying outside long with red-frozen noses and with last hot breads from the bakery on the upper street.
In the office i was the first this year who started wearing boots and thick, long-necked sweaters. Each season is like a different realm to enter, once you step in you should follow the rules and live it up!
Toasting to the winter with my turkish coffee:)
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cheers, hey hey.
And what do you mean you miss the snow? where did you live in previously?
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