January 2021

January took us by a cold and stunningly white surprise. It made us relive those childhood days when nothing was more sacred than skiing and skating with friends. I do recollect how I came home (and was not the only one) with all three of my pant layers wet from snow. But it never stopped us from appreciating the winter. They were whiter and colder than these days, so to have a winter this year like this was like returning to childhood. With the forest near, we took our walks there as I did with Gatsby around the countryside. It was his first winter, and he fancied it, jumping and diving in the snow as a puppy should. But I never forgot yoga, as there is nothing that would make me do that.