Now this is how remember Christmas to be like. The snow we get in Poland is utterly beautiful. It's none of that harse icy shit you get here that last a day or two if your lucky.
I remember once when all of the children in my town, including my brother and myself, got our sleighs together and joined them together with some rope. Then tieing all the sleighs to a car and had a ride through the town and the woods, a fun rush that a rollarcoaster can't give you. Shame British children don't get to experience the beauty of winter like that.
Kinga(:
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