Like the gentle quiet of a winter evening, watching the bare branches of a tree in the street light.

The way the sun gently dances and caresses your skin when it breaks through a cloud.

The gorgeous ways the light breaks into a million colours at sunset, set off into even more variations when the clouds are dappled.

The alluring smell of coffee when you have the luxury of curling up next to a crackling fire with a good puzzle or a book.

Can you tell it’s winter?