In honour of the heat wave, here are a few winter memories . . .
Imagine walking down this road . . . that sharp feel you get breathing in the cold crisp air . . . the frostiness of your exhale . . . the warmth of a scarf around your neck . . . and the numbness of your nose . . . and even tho you're wearing gloves, the tips of your fingers can feel the chill . . . . 'member?
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