Winter is coming

Winter is coming. No, not that one (though I’d rather have it now than next year). I mean the other one with the snow, the ice and the coldness. The one with the endless evenings on the slopes, the Skiing and Snowboarding, the warm chocolate and waffles.

How I know? Well, the icecream-cholocate-sauce I keep over my oven has decided to switch its state of matter from liquid to solid. It always does this in winter.

I am not amused.