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Text and photos Britt Arnhild Wigum Lindland
November is the month I like the least. Dark, cold and often wet.
The leaves are gone, the afternoons dark......
....but I know how to colour my day.....
....breakfast with my best friend at Rica Nidelven Hotel, the hotel with the best breakfast in the country :-)
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Do you remember in Little Women when Jo says something about November being the most disagreeable month and that is why she is born in it?
I like November. Advent is coming soon. Thanksgiving even sooner. It is January and February which seem long and dark to me, waiting for spring. But I think I should be finding the beauty in January and February. But it's difficult.
Posted by: Kristi Jalics | 11/08/2010 at 05:18 AM