The sun is striking the frosted rooftops of houses across the road. It is super still. Not a breath of wind. Hardly a car on the road itself. I'm so glad it's not just grey and rainy. What does Christmas Day look like from your window? |
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Grey, but spookily still and quiet ... especially as I live on a main road
Even the dog picked up on it
Usually he's out like a shot, but this morning he held back at the gate and sniffed the air as if to say 'haaannng on a minute, there's summat not right here'
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"Grey, but spookily still and quiet ... especially as I live on a main road
Even the dog picked up on it
Usually he's out like a shot, but this morning he held back at the gate and sniffed the air as if to say 'haaannng on a minute, there's summat not right here'
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"The sun is striking the frosted rooftops of houses across the road. It is super still. Not a breath of wind. Hardly a car on the road itself. I'm so glad it's not just grey and rainy. What does Christmas Day look like from your window?"
It’s still quite dark and damp here.
But the roads are very quiet. I got to church extra fast this morning |
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The suns_ine is melting thin frost now. My peeps are still asleep. Smoked salmon and scrambled eggs await and plenty of Bucks Fizz, whereupon I shall feel completely demotivated and go right off the idea of roasting a duck. |
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By *ineMan
over a year ago
In cave behind a waterfall on a hill |
White diamonds shimmer on frosted grass, birds play on feeders, the sound of owls wafts across the hills. Naked trees their skeletons half hidden in swirling mists that climb up knsrled and twisted trunks. No sound, perfect stillness, apart from nature with its own gentle music....
Two dogs at my side, it's a morning crisp, sharp with chill, a morning of almost perfect peace. |
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"White diamonds shimmer on frosted grass, birds play on feeders, the sound of owls wafts across the hills. Naked trees their skeletons half hidden in swirling mists that climb up knsrled and twisted trunks. No sound, perfect stillness, apart from nature with its own gentle music....
Two dogs at my side, it's a morning crisp, sharp with chill, a morning of almost perfect peace."
That sounds perfect. 
Grey and quiet here in Dyson. |
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"Pretty sure the zombie apocalypse has started it's dead silent with a gentle frost laying around"
 the zombie apocalypse has definitely started - I saw it with my own eyes in Marks and Spencers yesterday  |
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