Most this time of year flock to the warmer environs, as the buds of Spring peek their head out into the warmer light of the Sun. However, as the days grow longer and the temperature tauntingly creeps upwards, i often seek the last islands of Winter before i am faced with the doggedness of a sweaty Summer. I've decided that i need to take my girl on a short trip to breathe in the crisp open air found only where the oxygen is thin, and the snow is part of the landscape.
While i'm away, the lovely Vesta has agreed to look after the Archives of Deity. I always love it when she focuses her boundless energy here, and i hope you readers find it a treat.
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