Tired of winter

Tired of the strong gusts of cold, dry wind that mess up my hair and dry up my contacts forcing me to walk around with my eyes half-closed.

Tired of the dreary late afternoons.

Tired of trudging around in thick, heavy clothes.

Tired of getting a shock from my own icy touch on my face.

Tired of waking up to a bleak and cold weekday morning. And then stepping onto the cold cold floor of my w.c., putting my bum on the even colder toilet bowl, and washing up with colder still water! Brrrrrrrr.........

I miss autumn!


Who says autumn can't be romantic?


Miss taking leisurely walks in Hyde Park with dear old buddies...