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… on the 19th and 20th of december the city was enveloped in a cold freezing fog. the skies were leaden and there were only a very few hours of daylight.

“daffodils come before the swallow dares, and take the winds of march with beauty”
shakespeare; the winter’s tale

horrible freezing cold day for a walkabout. i hate this time of year. short days, cold, and enforced jollity

covid19 lockdown travel restrictions have meant that i’m confined to a couple of jaunts around london, once or twice a week.
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