Traipsing through a snowy day, eyes espy a bench with which body desires to spend some time.
Cocooned in coat, here is an ideal spot for people-watching, though snow *on* bench presents a purpose for mittened hand-broom.
Now, thoughts worry instead. What if the sidewalk’s width precludes no debris from wheelspin landing in the lap?
Mind forces positive thoughts: hope exists for a friendly meanderer to seek company in freshly-brushed proximity so that personalia can be exchanged.
Fireplace whence these boots departed remains unlit due to damp daddock, but there are views from pews for twos which provide starts to sparks even more warmthful than that which might be expected. ; )