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Saturday, November 17, 2012

An Ulaanbaatar reminder of a Canadian memory

I am reminded that I like winter mornings.  I haven't lived with many since a grumbling youth in Canada, a youth that railed against morning.

But here they are again, in a long string, those mornings that have a little blue to their light, and the promise of idle hours of tea and books and not going much of anywhere, because it's too damn cold outside.


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