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2538My March memories

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  • pm95060
    Mar 11, 2009
      When I was a kid in S(h)imla, we always had a late snowfall in March.
      Just a sprinkle that would melt right away.

      But March was always warm and bright.

      Almost all my friends went away for the winter.
      Only a few hardy boys remained (perhaps we had no place to go).

      Winter was cold and damp and miserable.
      But when the snow came it was a carnival.
      Snowmen and snow fights, and sliding and sledding on the steep slopes.

      The summer went on forever.

      But come June, the tourists took over and our town
      was a cheating lover, that had no time for us locals.

      But it always came back and again we had the mall all to ourselves.

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