Ever since childhood, I have been utterly captivated by the snow.
I fondly recall the joy of snowball fights, crafting whimsical snowmen, and sledding down the slopes, only to return home thoroughly soaked and utterly radiant, quite unfazed by my parents' inevitable scolding.
These past few days, I have had the rare privilege of feeling wonderfully small amidst the falling snow, reliving all those truly marvellous moments.
Tal como entonces he disfrutado muchísimo y ni siquiera sentía el frío que hacía a pesar de no llevar una vestimenta precisamente adecuada… ????
Besitos