Tuesday, 1 May 2012
Yesterday we were kicking up leaves in Christchurch, smelling bonfire smoke and marvelling at the fiery autumnal colours. This morning we've woken up to thick frost, snowy mountains bathed in the pink dawn and the smell of a crisp winter's day. I'm now ready to put on the Christmas CD's and deck the halls with boughs of holly............
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eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee stop talking about christmas it makes me go all tingly! miss you guys as much as rudolf has a very shiny nose xxxxxxxx
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