Journaling freely translated:
Yesterday I woke up to snow and I was like yay! Winter! This morning I woke up to a weather alarm because of the glazen frost and no trains driving on my line. Euhm Winter? L send me a text that she and S both wouldn't be going to school because the roads aren't save to drive on. What would I do? After a bit of thinking and waiting I've called in to say I can simply not come because of the lack of trains! We'll see what will happen tonight, if I would be coming to school for the evening classes. Because if there will be more glaze tonight, it is maybe better to stay home? Well, we'll see.
You can almost feel the delicious frost rising from this page! Even before reading the translated journaling I could feel the winter from your page ... beautifully done!
I am in love with the term glaze. Here we call it a frost, but it doesn't really explain it right. OUr streets and such have a glaze all over them...I love it! Thank you!
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