Sean van der Lee

Last Saturday it was pushing 20 degrees Celsius. We were outside all day, and our skins started to tan up. We bought flowers to plant, and I played basketball in the afternoon sun while my fiancee rode her bike. Glorious.When we woke up Sunday morning two inches of snow had fallen and you could hear the wind buffeting the walls of the house. I bundled up and walked over to Francesco’s to get coffee. My face felt the cold wind, the sleety snow – and yet I went for an extra lap of the park on the way home to soak up the feeling. The grey, stormy mood of the day got me. I checked on my fiancee. She had gone back up to bed. I was drawn irresistibly to the Glenmore reservoir. I could picture it. I had to go. I texted her that I was heading out for…

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