Winter ❄️ ☃️

Winter ❄️☃️

It was a cold winter night.

I was on the bus, watching snow fall.

Heading to the last stop… London Bridge.

When I did reach the last stop,

I headed for the bridge, overlooking the river, loving the scenery, lost in the moment,

I didn’t take pictures. I’d definitely be back.

Passers-by smiled at me a little.

I smiled back.

My winter boots crunched on the crisp snow after a while as I turned to leave.

The snow thickened as I flagged down a bus to take me home.

I made a mental note to build a snowman in my local park across the road.

So beautiful…

My beautiful Winter.

Makala Thomas ❤️