I love the cold still Autum mornings in New England, when cold dew clings to everything in fat drops and you see your breath as you pull yourself up and close to force out the cold from your lungs.  Ahhh home.
Image from The Daily Mail

I love the cold still Autum mornings in New England, when cold dew clings to everything in fat drops and you see your breath as you pull yourself up and close to force out the cold from your lungs.  Ahhh home.

Image from The Daily Mail

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