White frost at the vines, as we arrived to prune our Meunier-plants this morning.
One hour later the sun had melted all the winter white away. The rays of the sun have power. We feel, how they warm. I even put sun creme on my cheeks now.
27 January, 2002
White sunday
White frost at the vines, as we arrived to prune our Meunier-plants this morning.
One hour later the sun had melted all the winter white away. The rays of the sun have power. We feel, how they warm. I even put sun creme on my cheeks now.
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