A room without a view
I’ve been racking my brain for weeks to come up with some advantages to winter weather. It’s an attempt to balance all the moaning I do about the snow. Well, besides the obvious savings on suntan lotion and grass cutting, one big advantage of winter over summer is increased privacy.
It’s not that I suspect any of my elderly neighbours to be peeping toms or tomettes but if they were, winter woud leave them wanting. There’s nothing like a wall of snow around one’s house or a metre of it banked up in front of your windows to put a stop to voyeurism. Not that anyone over 30 in this house ever takes all of their clothes off at one time at this time of year. It’s so cold, at times, we have to shower in our thermals.
Roll on spring. I feel like getting naked.