5 degrees Celsius outside, sunshine still at 7.30 in the evening (thank you, Daylight Savings) and Artur Rubinstein playing the Chopin polonaises…what could be better?! Tomorrow I might conceivably move the Julia outside and spin something for a springtime shawl – the yarn stash, it seems, is comprised of many dark and jewel tones, wholly unsuitable for the northern light of spring and summer. (But admittedly quite handy for the 7 months of the year that we spend shrouded in darkness and shivering in our socks.)

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