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It's that time of the year...
When I get up it's still dark outside. And I need a jacket, when I leave the house.
Cold fog crawls out of the Rhine wetlands and silently takes over the motorway.
A deep red sun rises over the river, her still weak beams shining through the rising mists.
And Frankfurt ahead, embedded in clouds. dark silhouettes in front of a bright sky.
It's the time of darkness and cold.
But it's also a time of tea and chocolate and cuddling in the evening :o)
When I get up it's still dark outside. And I need a jacket, when I leave the house.
Cold fog crawls out of the Rhine wetlands and silently takes over the motorway.
A deep red sun rises over the river, her still weak beams shining through the rising mists.
And Frankfurt ahead, embedded in clouds. dark silhouettes in front of a bright sky.
It's the time of darkness and cold.
But it's also a time of tea and chocolate and cuddling in the evening :o)