a glove affair

Cameron and I braved the chilly weather today and took some shots of my mohair gloves.  I have to mention that I love the smell of cold weather.  And yes, it has a distinct smell.  There's something about it that is so crisp and refreshing, and instantly brings back memories of warm coffee, hot oatmeal in the mornings, and fire places crackling in the background.  Its such an exciting familiar scent, that sends a rush of warm excitement through me.  

Autumn, I must say, you are slowly working your way onto my list of favorite things.

PS--get the windswept fingerless gloves here :)

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