Let it snow!

More snow!!! Would love you to see these.

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And so we climbed higher still into the mountains, searching for the elusive snow which a little bird promised us had fallen.

The sun was still shining but it would not be for long: the bleak midwinter had stripped the days of their longevity and the nights were drawing in.

And then it happened. The glisten of the newly fallen snow. Callum was thinking of Mummy's Blip friends who lived near the North Pole with envy. Do they really dance naked in the fallen snow? I think I'll have to try it.

And with a big smile on his face, he threw his clothes and caution to the gentle wind, and dove into the beautiful white, soft blanket.

And so said Mummy, there really isn't anything you can't do in this life my boys if you just dare to dream...

The End.