It's a real winter day. I've already started to miss the snow. In November, everything around was already white. But now not only late autumn, but also winter has turned into a series of grey days. Of course, it's not bad in terms of road safety or heating savings. But it's not all about saving... I want bright winter days. I want to wait for Christmas and New Year. But all this requires a certain mood. I love it when the snow falls in large fluffy flakes and sparkles in the light of the night lights. This creates a feeling of the wildness of the miracle.
Of course, today is a snowy day and that's beautiful. But I looked at the further weather forecast and it didn't seem too encouraging to me... Again rain, slush and gray joyless days...