She’s here. The last week of January is always the coldest of the year and the tradition is playing out. -18 without the windchill. This is my bedroom window. Good day to get a pot of soup underway!
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She’s here. The last week of January is always the coldest of the year and the tradition is playing out. -18 without the windchill. This is my bedroom window. Good day to get a pot of soup underway!