Cold. So cold, the furnace kicks on even though it's set all the way down to 65. (In a trailer, anyway.) So cold, both cats creep into bed and, inch by stealthy, pitiless, unstoppable inch, lay claim to prime real estate. So cold, the ocean water is warmer than the air and steams in the cutting wind.
So this is winter...
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