|The landscape from my seat on the train to Reading|
Yesterday and the day before was falling a bit of snow.
This makes me remember that the day after my arrival there were a lot of areas widely covered with soft white snow.
Maybe this seems not very interesting for someone used to it, but in Italy I lived near the sea and snow it's for me still like a sort of magic.
That day a friend of mine, who moved to work in London several months before me, sent me a text. Apparently no (serious) rain fell until my husband moved to England (in October) and no snow was seen until I moved here too. He said to us that we have to start questioning ourselves about this XD