I think Winter has finally decided to arrive around ours.
There is a definite cold air that turns my cheeks instantly in need of a scarf.
We all seem to suffer more deeply as we climb out of our warm beds each morning. And dragging our blankets with us down the stairs. Not wanting the 'nice and warm' to end. Today feels like a perfect crochet afternoon. I wonder if I have enough lemon tea?
I don't have anything in mind to crochet, but I might just make it up along the way.
Thank you Mr. Winter for finally being all white and cold x
