Heriot Toun in summer

Words for Winter 2021



The snowdrifts reached up to the roof!

You could hardly take a step without reaching up to your snout!

Do you know, when the snow comes it falls down from the sky like tiny and very cold stars.

And up there in the black sky you can see fluttering blue and green curtains.





Tove Jansson

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