Last night I dreamt that I, together with all my friends and family, I was living in a naturist / nudist camp.
Except it was bloody cold in the real world yesterday, so in my dream everyone was wearing woolly hats, scarves and gloves.
That is all…
Thanks for making me smile. That’s a wonderfully internally consistent mental image. Like cutting a hole through the middle of the tree trunk so that the swing ropes can attach to the two strongest branches on either side.