Categories by the way Cold Sophia Post author By Ollie Post date May 19, 2022 No Comments on Cold Sophia The Ice Saints have passed, not stirring a single frisson. Summer has crept in; the skies are quirky blue – And I have work galore. On a balmy evening, I inhale the scent of grass and relax under the Linden tree … May is knocking on June’s door. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike Loading... ← slow clogs → Stare Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ