Beaches. Turkey. A million mince pies. Long walks. Completely absorbed in a great book. Listening to Kate Rusby and The Streets and Ani DiFranco and Bill Hicks. Watching terrible films. Late nights playing cards and laughing, laughing. Trifle. Cold toes. Great slippers. Dark at three. Big skies. Skipping stones. Sleep.
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