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October extinguished itself in a rush of howling winds and driving rain and November arrived, cold as frozen iron, with hard frosts every morning and icy drafts that bit at exposed hands and faces.
– J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

Thursday morning’s stroll around the building before work. No strolling today – we had our first snowstorm last night. Time for hot tea and warm socks, red woolen mittens…and sassy green boots! Happy Weekend!
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