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Date: 22 September 2003 12:46:29
There's something special about blue skies when it's been raining. But I can't help noticing that the warmth has gone. Isn't it strange - when it's the height of summer, I can't imagine it ever being cold, but in the depths of winter, I can't think hot (except a hot fire, or hot soup, or a hot bath).