- Dressing gowns hide a multitude of sins.
- Steam drifting from the teapot’s spout.
- The temperature is nicely vaso-constrictive.
- One can ponder whether or not seasons ought to be capitalised. Depending on context they don't need to be, but I can't bring myself not to. They seem too important!
- Electric blankets are a magnificent invention.
- Slow-cooker bubbling away on the kitchen counter.
- Anything red is so enlivening.
- Flannelette pyjamas.
- The natives are entertaining. Queenslanders complain bitterly about the cold while inappropriately attired - my Thursday carer wears a cotton short-sleeved shirt and shivers dramatically. Naked elbows and knees earn no sympathy. Put some wool on, people!
- White orchid flowering bravely in terracotta pot by the front door.
- Waft of wood-smoke in the evening air from the neighbours across the road.
- Fresh parsley torn over cooked brekky on Sunday mornings.
- Afternoon sun. Magical.
How about you? What makes your list?
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