am I allow to say that I just love London so much? the way the city is , the people live in the city, the art here, all the excitement of new and all the mystery of the old. this lovely snow has forced thousands of people stayed home and consequently what we did was , the whole nation is gone to the park for a snow day ! All the pictures of snowman and the scenes of snow fight and sledges are just adorable,say you are walk down the road with your hands holding a snowball, everyone passes you grins at you and give you a sort of very subtle smell that you could easily keep for days.

me and ye walked all the way to wimbledon park, where the whole place is just a white heaven while the snow was falling madly. I put on my thickest clothes, shoes and hats, well, still not helping a lot, cos of the extreme excitement that morning,rushing in and out, forgot to put on a sweater or even a warm sticky pad. However, doesnt matter, I was totally grateful for the gift of god, as I say, the precious luck the god brought to all of us in the new year. that is truly the best present I've ever had. I havent been as tired as then for years,I havent seen anything as half beautiful as the scenarios of everything in white and floppy snow, apart from in dreams. I remember walking up to wimbledon common where big houses are set alongside of the little roads planted with aged and exquisite trees, it was just fantastic, as fantastic as dreaming about your love. I still cant believe in my eyes, of what I saw what I felt on my cheeks, they are too beautiful to ever exist.

I love everything the snow brings to me, and I finally came to realise that it doesnt matter what I dont have , it matters what I have, and should always play by ears, probably shift ways with the wind but never fall apart, just like the snow, always natural.