This is my first winter on the east coast in a decade.

Some days are magical.

I do enjoy a brisk, sunny day.

Walking Central Park with my doggie and strolling city streets without breaking a sweat is amazingly invigorating.

I love a fabulous winter coat and scarf.

Sadly, those days are few and far between.

There are way too many grey, windy, freezing cold, dreary weeks.

Inside play is too abundant.

I long for endless outdoor activities, swimming, sitting on park benches with Finnley, beaching.

I miss feeling sunny and upbeat, ready to meet and greet my outside self.

Weather does determine your personal body happiness temperature.

Enjoy your weekend wherever you are.