I'm getting restless. January is drawing to a close and its almost time to start sowing the earliest seeds for the garden. My boyfriend and I planted sweet peas last weekend and dreaming of new summer dresses. I'm waiting for the thermometer to reach a steady ten degrees before I brave the upstream shallows and plunges of the river, my river.
I'm excited. I'm shedding layers and looking longingly at tea dresses. My new red coat is looser because I'm no longer wearing three thick jumpers underneath.
But give the weather a month or two more and the frost will be back.
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