Look at my sunrise. 
Yes. You are right. There is no rising sun. No sun. No sky. Everything white and frozen. -7F (-21C).
We have a hoar of a frost. 
The trees are creaking and cracking under this ice. This bitter prairie goodbye.
I think I might go to the beach.
I am packed weighed and off to California this afternoon. Then New Zealand tomorrow.
Good morning. See you in cali.
Love your travelling friend,
celi
The Kitchen's Garden 
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The beach is stretching out its warm golden arms, ready to welcome you.
Come to Hong Kong and warm up!!!