I was taken in today by the idea of Christmas in winter. Wandering around Covent Garden I felt a warm glow sneaking up on me. The tree was up, green and broad in the square, with its star seated regally atop its branches. The shops were lit up with their fairly lights sparkling in the twilight. Chestnusts were a-roasting, wine was a-flowing. Cold air making my eyes water, warm air making my cheekbones ache. Wrapping my scarf around me snugly and grinning fondly, I felt like I was in a GAP ad. Love all that.
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