I think I am too tired to pick one moment and I am trying to catch up on the prompts having missed the 1st to the 4th December. These 'catch-up' blogs are brief!
Okay let's try - one moment when I felt most alive? I remember! It was last January (2010) when Bea came to visit from Munich and it snowed very heavily that day. We went outside and built an enormous SNOWMAN with coal-black eyes and a carrot nose and some kind of weird vegetable mouth. He had a scarf and a hat and twigs for arms. We laughed heartily that day and I felt really alive and very happy. A Robin Redbreast landed on my Wellington boot and although momentarily thrilled I knew it was a warning of something bad to come as I had such a sense of foreboding. The corresponding low came 12 hours later ....
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