Can’t mistake a January sky

Toward the lake from the next block over.

As I walk just because I want to walk during my retirement month, I decide that there’s something about a January sky that is unmistakeable.

Perhaps the chill nipping at my cheeks and fingers has something to do with my mind set?

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