I hate winter. This is a well known fact in our household. Unfortunately for Stos, I feel obliged to remind him of this every year. I loathe the cold (except when I go skiing) and moan about that I am sick of being cold, starting around May. But I was greatly cheered up by the sunny weather this weekend and this beautiful sunset:
I keep reminding myself that after winter solstice summer is on its way. And that makes me very happy.