I haven’t even touched the snow yet.
I’ve walked on wet streets and past snowy car roofs. But I haven’t actually reached for a little snow to let it melt between my fingers.
I hate snow in the city and only now I realised how much.
But on the other hand I can feel my legs how they want to stand on a board going downhill. How they ache to bend and shift weight and race down the hill.
Speeding through white water.
Is there a lot that feels better than that?
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