The Weather Diaries
Here are the snows of yesteryear
Tuesday, March 31, 2020
As I was going out I met the postman, and thoughtfully stepped back to give him his 2m, for which he thanked me.
Felt weirdly sleepy and dissociated from afternoon onwards, as if this is all just a dream.
Clearer later
Sun
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