IT's here!

I'm surprised! Winter in North seems to have absolutely no idea about 'subtlety'. It's southern counterpart is much more sly. You wouldn't sense it, till it has completely wrapped itself round you and this happens over a period of atleast a week. Here it appeared to have adopted a more confrontationist approach, in fact coming right in front and nipping your ankle. I can, with as much accuracy as that of an atomic clock, claim that Winter this year started on 11th of this month. Just on 10th were we perspiring like dogs climbing the two floors, ducking into the baths for a cool refresh three times a day. And lo, come 11th, the whole place became a sort of frozen fossil, mist resting heavily on the tree tops blurring the distant horizon, ice-cold water from the shower 'burning' holes in the body! Anyway, my first winter in the North and so looking forward to enjoying it to the fullest.

Sunrise or Sunset?