Typically, I have nothing against winter – but this one feels fucking endless.
This morning, I was out with Mark and Bruce for a round of disc golf, which I didn’t dress too heavily for as we’ve already played twice this winter with few discomforts after we got our blood going.
But today was downright bone-chilling.
I know spring is on our doorstep. It just feels a thousand miles off.
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