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When the first winter breeze blows through the trees and hits your face then you can feel the magic in the air. It's a mind-blowing thing. You couldn't get the feel from anything else. Winter is coming ! You may not be surrounded by the mountain to feel it but winter nonetheless has some whimsical to offer no matter where you are. Cold weather brings people together, we yearn for warmth, love, and connection. The holidays deliver big family meals, endless gratitude, and it just seems like time moves a little bit slower than usual.

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