The new crisp air that is making my blood circulation have a love/hate relationship with my fingers, toes and nose reminds me of slipping over on the ice under the Eiffel Tower at Christmas. After we had walked there. In the rain. From the Opera Garnier. (Try and explain to someone that just be cause you can see the huge monument - doesn't mean it's around the corner!)
But it was worth it in the end - even if I couldn't feel my toes!
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