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I don't like summer and these hellish heats. I prefer spring, autumn, and especially winter. Snow, stretched tree branches under its weight. Curvy smoke from the chimney and the smell of baked homemade bread. And the memory of childhood. Rejoicing in the first snowflakes and snowballing. Painting in the snow, sledding. Then we didn't all have sledges, so we stole nylons, sheets, pans and everything that could be used for sliding down the hill. We knew that a stick on our ass was waiting for us at home, but we had a great time. After so many years, I definitely "take pictures" in the snow. Do you do that?

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