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December 2, 2016
Winter sure is a bleak and dreary time.

Some days more than others, but none as bleak and dreary as today! The sun sank down... whenever. It didn't feel like it rose at all behind its cover of cloud, and eventually a soft snow began to fall that stung the skin.

I took a walk with a buddy, over a bridge, and the wind howled and numbed our skin. The bridge went on forever. We were happy to get on the train and be on our way again, looking through our reflections at the surrounding darkness. Winter... it sure is.