I love sleeping under two comforters, it's comforting. The whole city feels muted after a snowfall. The chaos ceases to exist. This year's snow was exceptionally powdery which made kicking and stomping through Manhattan downright glorious.Winter might be my favorite season but it's marred by Christmas (not a fan), New Year's Eve (always a disappointment) and a limited array of fruits and vegetables. A gal can only eat so many brassica, gourd and citrus products. Bring on the wintry mix and arctic chill!
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