I've moved a province away from colder-than-Siberian winter weather and have been acclimatized to a winter range of -3 to about -18 degrees celsius (a far cry from my former -30 reality), yet I now find myself desperately dreaming of an armour of winter wear every morning as I walk through snow and ice to get to work.. silly because I foolishly wore un-lined jackets and ballerina flats all of last year! I'm yearning for: a paterned Etro scarf, classic tall black Uggs, and a Canada Goose parka (the warmest coat on earth!)
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