“December’s wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer’s memory…”
― John Geddes

The exception being our December which gave us warm and humid breezes keeping us daydreaming about beaches and margaritas instead of snow fights and egg nog culminating with a humid, 70 degree, air-conditioned Christmas Day. Whether cold or warm December is unforgivably short.
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