Brisk is the operative word!
It was a beautiful winter day when Rich and I took out on our post-lunch walk, the thermometer reading in the 40s.
But I grabbed my skooshy scarf just in case.
We hadn’t gone very far when the wind kicked up, and in turn, I flipped up my hood and wound my scarf around my neck. To keep warm, we picked up the pace.
Definitely bri…
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