Morning denizens
Frosty start out
The (just past) full moon is hanging low in the west behind a thin veil of cloud, looking awesome. And I have opened the communal gate, so the bin day festivities can begin. I imagine the arrival of the bin folk to be like something out of a Hollywood musical, with them trading lines of the verse of a song about how wonderful it is to be emptying bins on a frosty morning before all joining in on the chorus; but it's a bit too cold to stay out there to witness it
Frosty start out
The (just past) full moon is hanging low in the west behind a thin veil of cloud, looking awesome. And I have opened the communal gate, so the bin day festivities can begin. I imagine the arrival of the bin folk to be like something out of a Hollywood musical, with them trading lines of the verse of a song about how wonderful it is to be emptying bins on a frosty morning before all joining in on the chorus; but it's a bit too cold to stay out there to witness it
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